DEMOLITION

Bang, bang, bang.
Bang, bang, bang, bang.

And so it went on.

Eventually I got out of bed and looked out of the window to see this Great Spotted Woodpecker hammering away at the Blue Tit's nestbox opening. By the time I was up and dressed he had made great progress. But he had forgotten the workshop below the old tree he usually hammers in, the array of tools therein, and our neighbour R, who can make or mend anything you ask.

Chew on that, Woody!