No crows, or buses, here.

After waiting a long time for a bus to arrive at a country bus stop, this rather well dressed scarecrow gave up, thinking to himself 'this is the final straw.'
I was doing a stew for tea, but decided against asking if he wanted his carrot nose.
Many thanks to admirer for hosting Silly Saturday.
The extras show the return of Henry the heron at a nearby weir, and one of the nicer countryside views.