The Alpine Newt in North East England

This article is an update of the species account which I wrote for the book, Mammals, Amphibians and Reptiles of the North East, which was published by the Natural History Society of Northumbria in 2012.  With one notable exception the situation, as far as I knew it, remained unchanged until 2022, when a search viaContinue reading “The Alpine Newt in North East England”

Tales of a timid traveller – (Part 4) “I’ll take heaven for the scenery and hell for the wildlife”

I don’t recall much of the journey from Selous to Ruaha but there was no doubting that we were no longer in the same place.  If Selous had seemed like the Garden of Eden, Ruaha was more like the Israelite’s soujourn in the desert.  In spite of the absence of the annual “little” November rains,Continue reading “Tales of a timid traveller – (Part 4) “I’ll take heaven for the scenery and hell for the wildlife””

To see a thousand things – December

Well that felt like the quickest year of my life; perhaps seeming even quicker for documenting it on a monthly basis.  December was a good month for my list with the addition of over 50 species, though most of them were technically not new species. Instead they were ones that I had just got roundContinue reading “To see a thousand things – December”

Exotic and Evasive – Escaped Mammals in North East England

This article is an update of the “Escaped Mammals” chapter from the “Extinct and Evasive” section of the 2012 book, “Mammals, Amphibians and Reptiles of the North East”, in which I listed all of the records known to me, of species’ not normally found in Britain that had turned up locally.  Since 2012, a fewContinue reading “Exotic and Evasive – Escaped Mammals in North East England”

To see a thousand things – November

The poet Thomas Hood has beaten me to my blog this month.  His poem, “No!”, ends with the stanza; “No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds, November!” That was pretty much it for November.  I found two new plants, though neither was a flower, and added anotherContinue reading “To see a thousand things – November”

The Lost World

“Last Chance to See”, the Hartlepool countryside events programme said, shamelessly plagiarising Douglas Adams.  It did the trick though, as some two dozen people turned up for the advertised five-mile walk, hoping for a glimpse, perhaps their first, or maybe their last, of a Red Squirrel. Hartlepool still surprises me with its contrasts and conflicts,Continue reading “The Lost World”