Sing your heart out

you little beauty. I heard this thrush long before I eventually managed to spot it through the branches, and what a repertoire. It sounded like Spring up on the heath this morning with all the birdsong although it was misty & finger cold. Definitely not Spring like ... These birds are quite territorial, so I'm hoping it will be singing again tomorrow morning as Indie & I do our loop. I got carried away snapping bark patterns & textures this morning, & there was me thinking it probably was'nt worth carrying my camera. Silly me!!! There is ALWAYS something to photograph.

Happy weekend blippers! x