Monday, August 17, 2009


Egypt Woods

On an evening walk in failing light I caught sight of half a dozen small but stocky birds, fluttering about in a silver birch above a horribly dirty puddle. These, to my great delight, proved to be crossbills.


"Nope, she's no better this way up!"

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