Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Sunday, 17 January 2010
Up the road, morning (Sunday)
Released from the Snow Queen's thrall, lapwings glean again in the fields, mistle thrushes whistle their clear, simple tunes, skylarks sing - full song, not fragments - starlings pretend to be blackbirds.
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Here the Canada Geese are on the move. They are flying in great V formations at what seems to me to be a higher altitude.
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