A blast from the past.

When I was a lad I would think nothing of seeing a thrush; they were as common as blackbirds in our garden.  Nowadays it is a memorable day when I see one and especially if I can get a picture of it.  Another nice crisp winter morning today - so much nicer than the murky, mild but wet conditions that we were getting.

Thank you for the nice comments and stars for yesterday's happy couple.