Woody Morning
The icy morning both began and then ended with a Sparrowhawk, but not the same one. The first, a female, flew across the road in front of ...
Half A Winter’s Day
Not much of a post today on as it rained all morning which meant I couldn’t get out until 1230. By 1530 what sun there was started to fall...
No Time Like The Present
There was too little time this morning, no chance of a spot of ringing, just a quick topping up of the bird feeders at Out Rawcliffe, follo...
Making Hay
Thursday. Sitting in the shade of the old apple tree with a cup of PG Tips while reading more of Unnatural Selection felt like a good plan...