Springwatch

I was pleased by some of the responses to my shot yesterday. I never knew I had that in me either, but rest assured it is now very much out.

Do not be deceived by the natural overtones today, either. Focus on the rust, the persistent rain, the scavanger's hungry eye, the grey, grey skies. All of it - every last bit - is Thatcher's fault.

See. I never went away.

Return of the Matt

Starlings in the slipstream.