Tit

Our male blue tit to be precise. The blip was so almost the female popping her head out of the nestbox there. They've got two of their ten eggs hatched in the last 24 hours (knowledge courtesy of nestcam), so the feeding slog starts here.

Blimey it's hot though isn't it? And a busy old day, riding to the farmers market (and suffering a third puncture of the week on the way home, and spotting the swallows again); out for some garden supplies; then a few hours losing multiple stones in sweated out weight putting those supplies to use.

For anyone interested in the ongoing chicken saga, they spent about 40 minutes together in the walk-in run this afternoon with minimal aggro - baby steps.

Tomorrow's blip will likely be marathon or bbq related (shepherding about friends who are doing the relay version of the marathon, then all back to our place for the bbq - though the forecast after today is for rain!).

And that's it. Too tired/hot for much else today in terms of blipwriting. A walk perhaps this sunny early evening.... Ta ra.