Bush eggs: none. Nest box eggs: none. Feed hopper: full. Weather: drizzling, blah.
Yuck, mid-winter, NOT my favourite time of the year. The days are short, grey, windy and cold (like Sylvie without the cold bit, hee hee). The bugs are few and far between and no challenge when you DO find them as they are super slow. My knees ache. And I feel as if every egg is my last, and that is almost more than I can bear.
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