OK folks. When did you last have one of those 'moments' outdoors.
Last night I went for a dusk bimble in my local woodland. I sat down to see what might appear.
5 minutes later a barn owl swept onto a branch about 20ft away from me. As soon as it set eyes on me it silently disappeared down a corridor of trees, its wings catching the last of the failing light. It was a truly beautiful scene that near-enough brought a tear to my eye.
When did bushcraft or nature last bring you that kind of pleasure?
Last night I went for a dusk bimble in my local woodland. I sat down to see what might appear.
5 minutes later a barn owl swept onto a branch about 20ft away from me. As soon as it set eyes on me it silently disappeared down a corridor of trees, its wings catching the last of the failing light. It was a truly beautiful scene that near-enough brought a tear to my eye.
When did bushcraft or nature last bring you that kind of pleasure?