One of the first subjects that really opened my eyes to what the UK could offer was Barn Owls.
My first sighting was on a warm summers evening, sitting on the edge of the meadow by the river. It was magical and to this day, I still remember the feeling when it flew towards me.
They are a tough species, only coming out at dawn and dusk. It's definitely a project with a lot more failure than success but that just makes the good days, even better. Sometimes it all comes together, and these are the results from that.