Well something must be happening somewhere. Before starting work at the coalface this morning, I had a quick look out the studio window (posh name for back bedroom!). With no great expectations of even seeing a sausage - knock-me-down-with-a-featherduster the birch tree was full of chiffchaffs.
Flitting, hovering and generally busying themselves in search of food amongst the leaves. Some where greyish others bright yellow. I quickly collected a page of shapes before they gathered together in one group and moved on to grace another garden. I counted seven at one time, but I suspect there were more.
The birds are the keepers of our secrets.
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