Feeding Time

On this morning’s Park Run I found myself running alongside (or to be more accurate, just behind!) a visitor from my old home town of Bromley; neither of us had the breath to establish much more than this but she helped me round 40 seconds quicker than last week!

Other than that it’s been a quiet day: the weekly shop and a bit of clothes shopping to restock the summer wardrobe with holidays in mind.

I was out inspecting the slugs’ handiwork in the garden just now, with camera in hand hoping the blip muse might strike me, when Mrs Blackbird, anticipating my intentions, alighted on the wall and posed nicely. She and her partner have been kept busy feeding their brood somewhere these last few days