noisy bunch

Jackdaws in the top of the big sycamore tree in the field next to us. A real November day - I don’t think it got properly light at all. Most of the leaves off the trees, and it’s chilly and damp. I finished off Jim’s onesie, had to put some gentle elastic in the wrists and ankles and attach the hood. The postman brought the fleece I ordered for Victor and Rosie. I cut out Rosie’s onesie and started getting all the bits together for Victor’s NASA fleece. Chicken casserole for dinner.