Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Sunday, 14 March 2010
The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour, morning.
The birds are busy in the leafless trees, so I can easily see the hammer-drilling spotted woodpecker, and the rowdy gang of jays who bound about with their crests raised.
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