By the Rhone in Geneva: November 2016
Forget the ducks and swans on the lake. Wander downstream and follow the sweep of the river through rocky gorges and by open fields, through bits of woodland and past people’s back fences.
Leaving the pier at the point of Jonction, spot the Black headed gull with just the beauty spot on her white cheek. Further along in the gorge under the Pont Butin you’ll see Heron, tree perching rather than sit mid stream where the current is perhaps too strong, Or gliding to a refuge just that bit further from your lens. Crows are masters of all they survey from perches high atop the trees. Emerging into fields and a Buzzard rests on a fence post before sweeping off towards the nearby copse. Farther out from the town a Kestrel waits patiently on a telephone line. And in between the birds the countryside is glorious too.


But usually they are soaring and stooping. In the autumn you can often see flocks of kites circling with the crows behind a tractor stripping the corn and exposing the small mammals. I’ve not yet managed to be at the right place, at the right time, with my camera. Photography 101. If you haven’t got the camera you won’t get the picture! This distant shot is a red kite.