Robin

It was time for a hair trim at Hannah's Posh Shed first thing and then we did an hour's litter picking out towards Cullingworth.  Bizarre find of the day was jogging bottoms and underpants (?!) 

It's been a quiet afternoon and I just missed the long-tailed tits' return to the feeder.  Luckily this robin, who normally disappears when the starlings land in the tree, took shelter in the buddleia and stayed there long enough for me to affix the long lens.

Tony plans on doing the parkrun this Saturday so he has been out to try out the course.  I'm going to get the dinner cracking and then I'm out to run with the Hobblers, extra layers needed methinks!