Watching the Peat Bog at Twilight
Watching the peat bog at twilight will be the event of each day when I return to Ireland next Friday. Here, I will be waiting for what photographers call the “sweet light”, which is literally a gift from the heavens. © www.anniewrightphotography.com
Tree Creeper…
...a recent addition to the Irish avian population.©Annie Wright Photography
Shapeshifter
Although larger than a cat, this magical hare can also be as tiny as a bunny.©Annie Wright Photogaphy
Alfie, Master of All He Surveys…
... which probably isn't much because he's chronically short-sighted and too vain to wear glasses! Photo: © www.anniewrightphotography.com
Where I Would Like To Be
In the Folly in Ireland. Gazing out of the windows as twilight falls... Photo © www.anniewrightphotography.com
Flower Child?
Alfie unleashing his inner flower child. Photo: © www.anniewrightphotography.com
The Hare’s There Somewhere…
This Irish hare and his mates go mad in March, box, and their fur turns a snowy white in winter.Photo: ©Annie Wright
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