Chilly
As I drove home from the owl field last night it became increasingly misty. It even looked as though an inversion might be forming over Chipping Campden, and I made a mental note that it would be worth going up … Continued
Territorial
Who hogged all the seed? You hogged all the seed. Right up until a Blackbird swooped in with a lot of noise and kerfuffle, when you beat a hasty retreat into the depths of the nearest yew tree. If you … Continued
It’s beginning to look…
…. and this Robin seems almost as alarmed about it as I’m currently feeling. I promised myself that this year I’d keep everything relaxed and low-key, but I’m at the stage where everything I cross off the top of my … Continued
Free runner
I only got to spend about fifteen minutes in the churchyard of Holy Trinity this afternoon, en route (circuitously) between the rec’ car park and a hospital appointment, but during that short space of time I learned two things. The … Continued