There’s a particular anxiety that comes with a long peatland march: the slow, insistent damp that works its way through socks, collars and morale. Over the years I’ve learned that staying dry on a multi-day peatland route isn’t just a matter of owning the most expensive jacket — it’s about timing when you swap layers, reading the weather, choosing the right fabrics and arranging your...
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Why trekking poles matter on wet heather and muddy ridgelinesI've spent a lot of time moving through the edges of...
Working near seabird colonies on cliff edges is one of those experiences that feels both intimate and fragile — up...
After a long multi-day border hike that threads cliff tops, boggy passes and quiet lanes, I often find myself wanting...
After a long multi-day border hike that threads cliff tops, boggy passes and quiet lanes, I often find myself wanting to stretch the trip with a single low-impact wild camp before I catch the train home. Those last hours — slowing down, setting up somewhere marginal and watching the light change...
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Peat hags — those dark, ragged edges of peatland where the turf has slumped away — catch me every time. They’re beautiful in a bruised kind of way: layers of peat and roots revealed like the rings of a landscape’s memory. They’re also deceptively dangerous. Over the years I’ve learned...
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Finding a brood of sea ducks — eiders, scoters, long-tailed ducks — along Britain's shores is one of those small rewards that makes coastal time feel rich. But photographing breeding sea ducks is a responsibility as much as a craft. From experience, the best images come when the birds behave...
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I've followed a lot of cliff paths over the years: some smooth, some nervous, and a handful that have ended in that hollow, unstable crunch that tells you the ground beneath your feet is giving way. Crossing a collapsing cliff path is one of those situations you hope never to face, but if you walk...
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Slack-packing a border hike with trains and low‑impact resupply stashes is one of my favourite ways to experience Britain's wild edges. It lets you move light, linger in interesting places and stitch together routes that would be awkward as a continuous backpacking trip. Over the years I’ve...
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Why a short safety belay matters on grassy cliff exitsI've spent years picking my way off coastal cliffs and steep grassy slopes where a single slip can quickly become an uncontrolled slide. In those moments a full climbing setup isn't practical: time, weight and the awkwardness of hauling a...
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I’ve spent countless damp mornings knee-deep in peat, helping small volunteer teams plug eroded haggs and revegetate bare peat. Lightweight peatland repair plugs made from jute, coir and locally collected Sphagnum are one of the most practical, low-impact tools we use: they’re simple to...
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When I plan a trip to see puffins on the Farne Islands I start from one simple idea: the seabird colony must come first. You can make spectacular images and memories without putting breeding birds at risk — but it takes intention. Below I lay out how I pick a low-impact route, the timings that...
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After a long winter of snow, the thaw brings a particular, uneasy season across blanket peat: white surfaces collapse into a patchwork of soft hummocks, hidden pools and thin crust that will no longer carry weight. I’ve learned to read those signatures — the visual and tactile clues that tell...
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I remember the first time I crawled out onto a peatland boardwalk to lift a broken board and examine what was going on beneath my boots. The smell of wet peat, the tiny bells of hare’s-tail cottongrass and the distant cry of curlew made it clear this was not a place to rush. Boardwalks over...
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