… 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!
You know when it’s a good morning’s work when it takes the rest of the…
Or Courgette, a round variety which escaped the polytunnel and prospered in the donkey poo…
If there is food around. The photogenic one. The one which likes a head scratch.…
Substitute drizzle for rain. Insert “days” for day. Call it floated rather than came with…
The mythological bird called the Phoenix was consumed by flames and was reborn [again] (Google…