Solo
I was still lounging about in my jammies, reading an extremely poorly plotted mystery thriller, when R called to say that his walk had just taken him over the Workman Bridge in Evesham, and there were five Cormorants fishing next … Continued
Dilapidation
The weather improved again today, so R and I decided to go to Stratford for lunch. While he improved his step count by walking the long way round, I detoured over to the reed beds by Lucy’s Mill Bridge in … Continued
Right place, right time
Today was pretty busy. This morning R and I went to Croome – the first time R has been there in many months – and walked down to the lake. The sum total of the photographically available Odonata was one … Continued
