I am still working on the next far too long wall of text update post. Albeit in widely-spaced bursts.
Very widely-spaced bursts.
But I am making progress.
Unlike in my mission to Start Spring by seeing a freaking Wheatear on Patch [or at all, for that matter].
It's been seven goes, now.
I saw my first Swallow of the year today - flew across the road on my way to work [going W or thereabouts. The Swallow, not me.] - and have also seen Sand Martins, but no Wheatear, so it is still WINTER. This is Official.
I don't care about all the sunshine and flowers and things.
Be Seeing You...
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