Facedown in the mud, absorbed in his work, Jonathan Harrod realised he was no longer alone on the estuary flats.
The Christchurch photographer had been there for several days capturing photos of the local waders, quite undisturbed by human interference – until now.
“All of a sudden I heard a squelching,” Harrod says. “There was a guy on his phone walking towards me saying ‘this doesn’t look good’. He thought I was a body washed up in the mud.
“The birds all took off, he got the fright of his life, and so did I – there he was in his business suit and shoes, knee-deep in mud.”
Being mistaken for a corpse is quite a compliment in an art form where stillness is crucial, but at times it can feel similarly productive, Harrod says.
“There’s a lot of times when you’re sitting there just waiting – I’ve had days where I’m sitting in a hide, with nothing coming in front of me,” he says. “But frustration and patience are always rewarded – when you put that time in, you’re going to get something.”
Wildlife photography is the perfect marriage of Harrod’s interests in animals and photography, and from his first steps into the genre, he’s gone above and beyond.
His early days would see him spend weeks at a time hidden under a bedsheet, snapping photos of kingfishers.
He still does that, but from “the Rolls Royce of a hide” complete with cupholders.
Harrod says a good wildlife image should be shot with a story in mind to capture subjects engaged in their natural behaviour.

