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Natural Connections

Modern life in Scotland is increasingly busy. The connections our ancestors had with nature and the land are being lost. As leisure time shrinks, or is filled with hi-tech experiences, opportunities to experience nature become fewer. And yet it is possible to connect with nature on a day to day basis. All around us, the great web of life continues to hold its shape, and nature continues its eternal cycles. Keep looking, listening, smelling, touching - and keep experiencing natural connections.

Wednesday, June 05, 2019

One of the adult Ravens was closely supervising the two juveniles this lunchtime as they marauded around the centre of Paisley sliding down roof tiles and poking into refuse bags. It was great to see them still doing well and still in the natal area (I had assumed they had moved away). Heading home, four Swifts were screaming high above Oldhall. 

posted by wellchoughed @ 9:34 pm

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