PERCHED

The kestrel - I presume it's the same one as a couple of days ago - was swooping between perches in the old cemetery.

I haven't done much today - in fact I can't really remember what I have done and it's still only 6.30pm. My energy levels seem to plummet from late morning onwards - I have to do something about this or I won't be able to keep up with my 92-year-old Mum for the two weeks I'm supposed to be looking after her.