My little faithful

While my husband went to the local tip with two large green bags, I started to dig out the soil where the bamboo that we cleared last year had begun to shoot. My shoulders are going to be rather sore tomorrow as I cleared lots of roots. My husband was gone for just under an hour, he got caught in a change of machinery down at the tip. He took over the digging and we have had to use some round up as the roots have gone under a drain belonging to our neighbour’s garage. 
We managed a quick walk in fine rain this afternoon. The old cricket pitch is now unrecognisable. 
This little bird comes to feed every day. It’s really a ground feeder but is happy to come for the seed on offer.