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A photography trip to the Osprey Oasis in Tervo offered an exhilarating chance to capture these magnificent birds mid-dive. Packed with fast-paced action and great local hospitality, it is an unmissable destination for wildlife photographers.
Targeting the Osprey â Photography Trip to Tervo Read More »
An immersive night-photography session at the Boreal Wildlife Centre in Viiksimo captures northern Europeâs apex predators in their natural boreal habitat. Operating from specialized hides near Finland’s eastern border offers intimate low-light encounters with brown bears, wolverines, and white-tailed eagles.
Thoughts on this coming summerâs trip: heading back to Norway after a long break. The plan is to relax amidst spectacular scenery while photographing seabirds and the breathtaking landscapes we encounter along the way.
A Siberian Jay soars into frame, wings spread wide â but the eyes miss perfect focus. One tiny aperture adjustment could have captured the bird in razor-sharp detail from beak to tail. Sometimes, a single f-stop is all that stands between a good photo and a masterpiece.
Miksi aukkoarvo on tĂ€rkeĂ€ ottaa huomioon – Why Aperture Matters Read More »
A winter day in the eagle hide, from early morning ravens to midday golden eaglesâquiet observation and rewarding shots made the early start worthwhile.
PĂ€ivĂ€ maakotkien valtakunnassa – A Day in the Kingdom of Golden Eagles Read More »
After the Christmas holidays, we made a short visit to Siikakoski in Konnevesi. With low winter sun, blue skies, and just a few degrees of frost, the rapids were alive with movement. It didnât take long before three White-throated Dippers appeared, hopping between rocks and diving into the icy waterâperfect proof that winter photography can be both calm and rewarding.
The day began in darkness, long before sunrise, deep in a remote wilderness where human presence feels temporary and small. Guided only by headlamps, we crossed a frozen bog toward low hides hidden in the landscape, the silence broken only by cracking ice beneath our boots. As dawn slowly emerged behind heavy clouds, eagles appeared almost unnoticed â silent, watchful, and entirely at home in a place where time moves at natureâs pace.
SiellĂ€, missĂ€ kotkat lentĂ€vĂ€t – Where the Eagles Fly Read More »
