Shake a tail feather.

Still no sign of Des, in the gym, but one of the ladies said she saw him in the week, and he has a bad back. I walked into the field on my way home, and this Robin,  who hopped so close to me on the path, but just as i was going to take his photo, a man walked by, and he flew up into the tree above my head. The man did apologize, but  I wish he had waited. It was really warm walking home, and I was glad to get home,in the cool. J arrived home later, and we had a cup of tea out the garden, and admired our newly painted fence. A  steak dinner very soon, and it smells divine.