89 The birds of the leafy ravine - a tonic for tired minds (best with headphones)
We're going back to early June this year, to the rich and intermingled singing of birds that happens at dawn throughout the spring and early summer. In Britain it's called the dawn chorus, a behaviour...
16 Loka 202137min
88 An afternoon at Wrabness (part 2)
Above the mud silt beach, it's all bright clouds, moving. Then the sun breaks through. The river is stretching wide here, left to right, silently carrying the land's outflow through marshes, and out t...
9 Loka 202145min
87 Sky landing - when the wind bends the trees
They look as if they are swimming in it. The banks of trees. Tense into the current, swaying, twisting in sympathy with the changing wind. Like they're wading out into on-coming waves, wading out to b...
2 Loka 202132min
Night tide turning at pillbox point (sleep safe)
High tide on the River Crouch. Night. Not a soul about. Small bobbly waves gamboling along the brimming tideline. Playful, in swilling swirls, reaching for one more inch of land, before the ebb. From ...
25 Syys 202134min
Afternoon meadow in late summer
Last day of August. Pleasant sunshine, blue sky. Wind 1 to 2 knots, barely noticeable. Standing tall with motionless leaves, the trees are leaning into the warmth, letting their limbs soak up every av...
18 Syys 202131min
Down at the marina on a weekday in August
Sunlit pontoons. Taut ropes. Empty footways. Still, like a photograph. So many boats moored up, waiting for someone to come down to sail them. This is the marina at Burnham-on-Crouch, Essex, where to ...
11 Syys 202137min
Suffolk Wood (part 9) - the hour before dawn with owls and nocturnal animals
From over the fields beyond the edge of the forest, the bell of St Mary's strikes 4. Within this empty space between the trees, the golden sound rings pure and clear, though there's no one around to h...
4 Syys 20211h 2min
82 Hill top oak in strong wind - a natural source of white noise (sleep safe)
High up on an exposed moor, between the Derbyshire towns of Glossop and Buxton, an old oak tree leans into the wind. Its sound is heard only by passing walkers, who from time to time, clink through th...
28 Elo 202142min
