Angel

An angel made of rushes, bathed in glorious sunshine. Well, it is 1st December, I suppose. It's one of the Christmas decorations that I made at Wicken Fen a few weeks ago.

I have refilled the bird feeders and put some meal worms on the bird table to try and attract a robin or two. The blackbirds are enjoying the remains of the fallen apples at the end of the garden.