Snakes Bark

A wet, windy day on which I am waiting in for a plumber. So the best blip-hope for the day was a shot from the kitchen window. I waited for ages for the neighbourhood goldfinches, who had clearly had a better offer elsewhere. Then this Robin appeared. By the time I was focussed on him (?) he had nipped off somewhere else. It was another half hour before he returned and posed in the Snake's Bark Acer.