Massive Moor, Derbyshire The stag ignores the passing lorries however isn’t prepared for a photographic closeup
Working south from the previous Barbrook reservoir, I discovered myself struggling in opposition to the sturdy south-westerly that had stored temperatures unusually excessive for a number of days and delayed wintering thrushes returning to the moors. The arrival of fieldfares and redwings is at all times glowing compensation for the gloomy strategy of winter however I must wait somewhat longer. Not less than the solar was out, turning the sprung shoulders of a kestrel to a vibrant caramel because it quartered the brook beneath me.
Virtually as I reached the Baslow highway the daylight picked out a crimson deer stag standing tall far away, antlers raised, breath steaming from its flared nostrils. On the identical time I caught sight of one other beast advancing in direction of the stag with an enormous-lensed digital camera held to his eye.