AKA - (Six acres and not a clue!)
My personal diary of the comings and goings of wildlife during the development of my little piece of England.
'...There shall be in that rich earth a richer dust concealed;
A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,
Gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam;
A body of England’s, breathing English air,
Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.' (R. Brooke)
Sunday, 23 October 2022
A perennial favourite, the Robin
A common but beautiful bird that always brings colour to a dull day.
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Don't look back in anger.
Standing guard.
When the boat comes in.
Reflections...
Due to the low light conditions these were taken with a very high ISO setting (1000) hence the rather mottled quality of the pictures when viewed in a larger window.
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