Flying visits

Sorry, I got bored and twiddled with this one. It's raining here AND in Paris, so there's no tennis.

I was going to blip a tomato today (Barry will understand) but thought I'd save it for another day.

It's rare to get starlings in the garden, althoughy occasionally one will drop in for food on the wing, so the speak. Today we had a rush on with a parent and youngster.

The woodpeckers are notoriously difficult to photograph. As soon as I look at the camera they are off. Here you have father, who dropped in at lunchtime and a cheat, as this is a baby from two years ago. I did see one yesterday but it was hammering away on next door's roof and too far away.