Nuthatch

The weather today has certainly not been springlike ... cold, windy and by early afternoon very wet.

I made it to the Burrell cafe before the Park Runners descended en masse. I enjoyed my latte while reading one of the many unread books in my bookcase .... this one by Ambrose Parry.

Plenty of bird song and woodpecker tapping but not many birds spotted ... magpies, a robin, gulls and crows bathing in one of the large puddles in the middle of the grass and finally a nuthatch.