Tuesday, 2 June 2026
Sunday, 31 May 2026
Scarce Chaser season at Deeping Lakes
Wednesday, 13 May 2026
Golden Hour Goosander
Back in April, I spent a few evenings virtually standing in the river during the golden hour, hoping for a few close encounters. This female Goosander was a brilliant surprise as she quietly cruised past in the warm evening light, seemingly completely relaxed by my presence.
I’ve recently added one of these images as a greetings card on my Etsy page too, alongside plenty more of my British wildlife photography and nature prints. www.justwildimages.co.uk
Tuesday, 12 May 2026
Mute Swan from Lincoln
This Mute Swan was ringed as a cygnet in November 2024 on the River Witham at Lincoln, last recorded there in January with its siblings and parents.
Fast forward to now, and I found it resting on the 2nd May 2026, on the River Welland at Deeping Lakes, where the Maxey Cut meets the river.
Thanks to Jenny at the Lincoln Swan Project for sharing this individual’s history.
Monday, 4 May 2026
Patch Little Tern
After a call from my friend Hugh — who had just picked up a Little Tern on his patch at Maxey/Etton Pits heading in my direction — I kept a close eye on the skies at Deeping Lakes. Sure enough, just under an hour later, it appeared.
I’ve only seen a handful of Little Terns at Deeping Lakes, so it’s a great addition to my patch year list, which now stands at 144. It’s been a productive spell too, with a pair of Spoonbills added this afternoon.
Wednesday, 8 April 2026
Glossy Glossy
I’ve almost become a bit complacent about the three Glossy Ibis at Deeping Lakes, but recently the two adults have really come into their own. That rich chestnut and iridescent sheen in the evening light… hard to ignore.
Sunday, 5 April 2026
Saturday, 28 March 2026
Wednesday, 18 March 2026
Sunday, 15 March 2026
Saturday, 14 March 2026
Perfect Camouflage
Even when the Jack Snipe was out in the open and we knew roughly where it was, it was still surprisingly difficult to pick out. This photo really shows why. The mix of yellows, golds, browns and blacks in its plumage mirrors the colours of wet mud, dead grass and vegetation perfectly.
It’s easy to see how a bird like this can remain completely invisible in a tussocky meadow. Even in relatively open ground, your eye just slides past it unless the bird moves. That incredible camouflage is exactly why most encounters with Jack Snipe happen when one suddenly bursts from under your feet.



































