Dancing this morning. Afterwards I met D for coffee and a toastie. Work in the evening.

The hens are getting very relaxed around me: some of them brush against my legs in the mornings now, and walk over the tops of my shoes. Filling the new feeder always results in some sunflower seed spillage, which they are quick to eat.

I didn't manage an outdoor blip as it rained most of the time that I was outside, so this is a book I picked up in the library last week, taking me back to my teenage years in north London.