A story

There was a bit of sun, but just for the 15 minutes when we were sitting inside counting sparrows (15 at one time on the feeder).

A trip this morning to Whitmuir to pick up the turkey. I was hoping to have a look at the turkeys and maybe take their photograph, but I think they were all bald and in boxes by the time we arrived.

Christmassy events to follow this afternoon and evening. Feels like holidays.