Changing shift

Earlier this month, I posted a blip about the great tits which had taken up residence inside one of Ellen's sculptures. Clearly, birds of sophisticated taste.

The traffic around the nest has increased of late. The eggs must have hatched and the parents are busy going backwards and forwards on feeding duty.

I caught them discharging their duties this afternoon. One had done its bit and was about to fly off for some more. The other was waiting for the opportunity to get in armed with particularly juicy grub.