One swallow

... doesn't make a summer??

Phew ... what a scorcher today!

On 17th April each year (according to Dad), swallows return to nest in our old pig house. It is fascinating watching them swooping in and out of the pig house to tend to their young. There are two swallows that sit on the washing line. Dad reckons they are mummy and daddy keeping a close eye on juniors :)