Nest again

D left early for Granton Harbour; I went up to the allotment to continue the toiling only to arrive at the gates and realise I had forgotten the keys. Doh. It's possible to, erm, get in through the locked gates if you know how, but I wouldn't have been able to get into the shed for the tools or the bird seed. Couldn't stand the thought of being nagged by the spudgers, so turned round and came home. The weather was very uninviting, anyway.

This is about the last time we'll see the magpie's nest before the leaves come out and conceal it. All very quiet at the moment - think someone's brooding inside. It'll be extremely noisy once the ugly little blighters hatch out though.