Muddy feet
R and I were in Stratford this morning, where it was a pretty dreary day, and my resolve to go up to the owl field after we’d finished what we had to do in town was looking questionable. It looked … Continued
R and I were in Stratford this morning, where it was a pretty dreary day, and my resolve to go up to the owl field after we’d finished what we had to do in town was looking questionable. It looked … Continued
R and I went to Slimbridge this morning, to collect the Boy Wonder for a sleepover, and as we approached the car park we could see a group of photographers standing in the gateway of the field which the local … Continued
R and I have gone back and forth between these two images until we’re both cross-eyed, without being able to agree, or even decide which of them either of us prefers. So in the interests of getting some sleep tonight, I’ve … Continued
Early sunshine this morning raised my hopes of a fine afternoon’s owling, but by 10am the Tupperware lid had closed over the Vale of Evesham, and by the time I set off, just before noon, it was raining. I gritted … Continued