Swallow Dive

They say that one does not a summer make, but there were four swallows freshly arrived from Africa dancing around the eaves this afternoon.

They seem to have brought the sun with them.

Yesterday I heard my first cuckoo this year, so the season is definitely on the move.

I'm having a quiet gardening day at home following my rather over-enthusiastic night on the beer with Allan.

Ironic to see the first swallows of spring while suffering from too much swallow!