yorkshire rambler

By amalia

Plovers

A lovely morning here so we trundled of to the Stray down by the Humber....It was a funny morning out as Mrs YR kicked her toe on the end of the bed and had to hobble along....Little dog didn't like the muddy path and she had to hobble along.....and I have always hobbled along. As we hobbled up to the stray we spotted a large Island at the far side....As we got fairly close we found it to be Plovers all huddled together and they took off in one go....A group of Plovers have three names....A Stand....which they all were....A Wing...which they were all suddenly on and A Congregation.....which is what they were doing in the air......and as I say we three are A hobble....which we did back to the car

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