Teasel

A lone teasel from this morning’s 7 miles around Minsted and Ingrams Green. On our way through the village we bumped into the postie who we’re already on first name terms with, which is nice. He said he had a package for me and this turned out to be something I had ordered via Amazon which, for the second time recently, was broken when I unwrapped it. It hadn’t been properly padded and it would have been a miracle if it hadn’t broken. I guess standards may be slipping at the moment due to volume of orders or something. Anyway, I’ve requested a refund or replacement.

Meanwhile, nothing much on the camera trap last night except for myself and a couple of bits of the birds on the feeders.