No Strings....

I thought I'd got my blip this afternoon on my walk down by the river, and then on the way home I saw these two. The forked tails and swanee whistle calls to each other make identification of Red Kites very easy.

Talking of no strings...
I was due to have lunch with someone rather erm, well fanciable today, but he texted to say that celebrations on England's victory, yesterday were still ongoing!!!

I think I'm impressed rather than disappointed.

I am however very disappointed that I didn't follow RichardDonkin's advice on putting all my Ski challenge money on England to beat the All Blacks - But then he didn't either so he's a s sick as a parrot too.