Holey stones and Turkish birds

A beautifully sunny day here today.
The days are getting longer and the bird song is getting sweeter.
These stones are from a beach in Suffolk where Helen, Bill's sister used to live.
We have strung them together with wire to hang at our door.
Alongside are little birds that spin in the breeze brought back from Dalyan. The cold winter has not been kind to them.
Roll on spring.