A Bird on the Feeder . . .

 . . . is worth two in the bush.
 
 
Well that was my idea at breakfast time, but I didn’t get set up properly and now it’s an EB with the best (if you can call it that) of a bad (very) bunch.  There were moments when that part of the hedge was awash with sparrows and tits.  A LOT of work went into PS to get this cropped bit of a washed out photo taken through double glazing with reflections.  A fingerprint on the lens didn't help.
 
 
Today has been a non-day – in spite of a good start I just couldn’t get my mojo working for the rest of the day, and now it’s late getting dinner on.