Wolves Wild

Some of the West Park black-headed gulls as their plumage begins to turn to take on the summer form, with the adults developing the black cap on the head which gives the species its name.

Another view of West Park just before dawn, another field overlain with a blanket of low mist.

At the end of last month, the moon looked full for several days. The morning after the pictures featured in the post yesterday, more views of West Park lit by a moon about to set. This time a well-defined patch of shoulder high mist covered one of the fields of the park. A large group of Canada geese were sitting or standing eating away at the frosty grass.

Growing among the moss on the top of a wall, and around the base of the trees along the pavement, tiny plants of common whitlowgrass in flower. Not something I’d ever noticed before, but apparently this winter-flowering species is indeed quite common.

Views across the West Park lake just before dawn. The late February full moon heading for disappearing behind the trees before setting around sunrise.

The fur-like texture of pussy willow catkins. These were on a tree overhanging the West Park lake.