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![]() This morning's red sky in the east is proverbially taken as 'a shepherd's warning' and sure enough, the forecast is that snow is on its way. A skein of about 50 Canada Geese flies low over the wood, heading towards the Calder valley. In their native North America they're a migratory species but here, where they've become naturalised, we see them throughout the year. But they have developed a limited form of migration; I've heard that most of the British population head for the one of the Scottish Firths (the Moray?) to moult at the end ![]() Since they feed mainly by grazing on fields and in parkland, the snow cover, which has lasted a few days now, must be causing them problems. Palm Flowers![]() ![]() A Space Odyssey![]() I wish all my readers, in the wilder parts of West Yorkshire and beyond, best wishes for a happy and healthy 2001. Do you think this will be the year when humans stop their petty bickering and realise that the environment that supports them needs their protection? Mmm . . . perhaps not! The closing image of 2001; A Space Odyssey comes to mind; the space child eyeing the Earth as if he has been offered a shiny new toy; our wonderful but fragile planet. But if even the combined talents of Stanley Kubrick and Arthur C. Clarke, along with the music of a couple of Strausses, a generous budget and a barrowload of special effects couldn't get that simple message across, what hope it there for me, working with a sketchbook and a little box of watercolours? Still, it's fun trying. Happy new year. ![]()
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