… and most of the glass is gone! Ooops, sorry, wrong Swallow. Our first sighting of our favourite birds. In Hampshire they used to swoop over the watercress beds in magnificent displays; but usually towards the end of the month – 20th plus.
Earlier here, but in the same numbers? We will have to wait and see how many turn up, and which others – Martins, Swifts? Waiting for the Cuckoo – that would be special!
Merryhall. If all goes to plan we are moving, hoping to move is more accurate;…
Started chapters like so. “To Oswestry…”. So I did. But why, I hear you WhatsApp,…
by any other name. Browsing the local Facebook group (useful for local news, gossip and…
Early longest-day morning. Can I say that? Goosander family spooked by my minuscule appearance: a…