Breakfast
Be like the bird, who
Halting in his flight
On limb too slight
Feels it give way beneath him,
Yet sings
Knowing he hath wings.
~ Victor Hugo ~
Another misty early morning on the Moss. Today's Blip could have been a spectacular Green Woodpecker, an assortment of flora, or the lovely Brisa but I liked this busy little Whitethroat gathering its breakfast.
Middle-aged woman creeping through the undergrowth at 7 am...ring the alarms!
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