Shouting

First outing for the bike - I cycled, cautiously, up to the allotment. This little fluffball was sitting on top of the feeder, shouting. I got quite close before he flew off - not the best pic, but the only one with his beak open. Don't know if he was warning his family that a human was approaching or berating me for the feeders being empty!

At lunchtime I went up to the Guildford Arms to meet Robb who was returning from the Borders via Edinburgh and had a gap between trains. Then very much later went up to the Waverley to meet up with OU maths chums.