Greg Dickinson
@gregdickinson.bsky.social
Senior Travel Writer at The Telegraph. Bit of video. Name is an anagram of King Gerry Sondico.
Yesterday morning, I went to the Somerset Levels 90 minutes before sunrise.
After the tempestuous weekend it was calm and clear. I waded through deep puddles accompanied by the hoots of a tawny owl, the whee-oo of widgeons, the squeal of a water rail.
And then, as if from nowhere, from the reeds:
After the tempestuous weekend it was calm and clear. I waded through deep puddles accompanied by the hoots of a tawny owl, the whee-oo of widgeons, the squeal of a water rail.
And then, as if from nowhere, from the reeds:
November 26, 2024 at 6:32 AM
Yesterday morning, I went to the Somerset Levels 90 minutes before sunrise.
After the tempestuous weekend it was calm and clear. I waded through deep puddles accompanied by the hoots of a tawny owl, the whee-oo of widgeons, the squeal of a water rail.
And then, as if from nowhere, from the reeds:
After the tempestuous weekend it was calm and clear. I waded through deep puddles accompanied by the hoots of a tawny owl, the whee-oo of widgeons, the squeal of a water rail.
And then, as if from nowhere, from the reeds: