Last month, one evening I happened to be out near midnight. The moon was well over half full, the walking was pleasant, and I thought “I haven’t done this for a while”.

Later that week I did do a night walk, coinciding with the full moon, and was reminded how much I enjoy that kind of thing.

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On this day, ten years ago, I told my immediate family that I was going to quit the family religion. This has changed my life in so many different ways, and the change has been for the better.

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My name is Sherlock Holmes. You’ve probably heard of me. Everyone seems to have, what with all those colourful stories from Watson.

These three years I’ve been thought dead - sadly perished in the Reichenbach Falls. All is now prepared for my resurrection, and I will meet Watson tomorrow. But I still have to decide what I’ll tell him.

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At the start of Thor: Love and Thunder, a god laughs - and then dies. It’s the start of a vendetta against the gods, mostly conducted off screen. I love the scene, and have rewatched it many times over the last few years. But it also hurt - and still does - because the discussion of an eternal reward felt so true to my former life.

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I’ve been hiking in the Dandenong Ranges and the Greater Melbourne area for more than a decade, and in that time I’ve seen a lot of birds and animals. Last year, I decided to try and keep track of which ones I saw (and photographed) most frequently.

And so, here they are: The beautiful black and white songster, the bird I love to hate, the bird that makes me feel most at home, and another seven birds to join them.

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2025 was a great year for me personally: I travelled far, took lots of photos, and got obsessive about tracking the many species I was interacting with.

However, that meant it wasn’t such a great year for the blog - in fact, for the first time I was under 30,000 words for the year. I’d like to change that, and so have a few grand goals for 2026.

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You’ve probably heard of slogans like “New Year, New You!” Well, presenting “New Year, New Nest!”

On New Year’s Day this year I was in the Warrnambool Botanic Gardens, and I saw a Eurasian coot trying to rebuild its nest. It had younglings demanding food and other things needing doing, but still kept at it. And there were some photos I wanted to share.

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