NUTHATCH AGAIN

The Nuthatch visited Mum's bird table again this afternoon and I got a few shots of it in the last available light. I love their little bandit faces.

I've fielded various callers and am still waiting for a delivery as I write this at 5.55pm, and have got out less this visit than any other time I've been here, I think. I'm in dire need of some long walks in the fresh air. I'm really looking forward to going home tomorrow (as long the the plumber turns up and tomorrow's deliveries are on time), though always sad to say goodbye to Mum.