Saturday, February 13, 2010
Way out west
Despite the tail-end of colds, we managed a nine-mile walk in cold and bleak though dry conditions. Birds were sparse, two marsh tits being the best of the bunch.
On a lighter note, Greger was much taken with this fertilizer-spreader. We've never seen one quite like it. When it was full, the driver took it at some speed to the other end of the field, and as he turned to start the spreading, it looked for a split second none too stable.