dragnil
The glass is half full, but the bottle is empty.
Still in "full" lockdown here and we're lucky to have a reasonable garden away from the city but the frustration is mounting. We have a wren building nests (still) and I've spent time in a portable hide trying to get a picture to do justice to a lovely bird.
He's become used to the hide now and deafens me by landing just above my head and then singing loudly in my ear!
This morning it was so bad that I was reduced to capturing images of woodies flying over the garden until, at last, a brief chance of the wren as he returned to a nest with more bedding.
He's become used to the hide now and deafens me by landing just above my head and then singing loudly in my ear!
This morning it was so bad that I was reduced to capturing images of woodies flying over the garden until, at last, a brief chance of the wren as he returned to a nest with more bedding.