Henny Penny

At last I've managed to blip one of the hens, the only one who was willing to linger long enough while I clicked and spoke to her. I liked the way she blended in with the autumnal colours.

There are some unusual-looking white hens with fluffy heads and feet which I'm hoping to catch (in the blip sense) one day, and the guinea fowl remain frustratingly camera-shy.

Bitterly cold, dreich day.