Twa

Made a quick dash up to the allotment, mostly for courgette harvesting. In the evening went to the Kings Theatre, an unexpected invite from Steve who had a spare ticket for The Secret River. It was absolutely tremendous - particularly loved the music, haunting scarcely begins to describe it.

Earlier I'd been watching family Crow as I was doing the washing up - a couple of youngsters who were doing teenage stuff like picking pointless fights with pigeons and occasionally coming back to the parents begging for food. Since they were fully fledged and had grown-up cawing voices already this cut no ice. In fact the parents (shown here) were taking some time out for a bit of bonding and mutual preening.