I’ve been beavering away on the keyboard, watching TV and chatting to Julia (made possible by the absence of Number One Son doing a double shift) and I nearly forgot to post.
These are some photos from yesterday afternoon at Clumber park. I like the park, it’s just the service in the cafe I’m not keen on. I may have mentioned that.
The study of Japanese poetry must be rubbing off on me – crows in dead trees are pretty standard in haiku. So are herons.
I’m going to do my bit by making robins into a cliche too. They are great subjects, particularly as they come right up for a look at the camera.
I would have had more bird photos but a pair of pensioners drove up and started throwing bread into the lake – attracting all the birds and filling them up with low-grade food.