Puddles galore

I slithered around the wood this morning, trying to stay upright, and fortunately succeeding.  I did walk off-piste through the centre of one part of the wood and was lucky to hear a Marsh Tit, although I couldn't see it.  Futher into the wood I could hear a family of Goldcrests chattering as they made their way through the trees.

The water running of the fields into the ditch is really noisy, the pond is muddy brown and I've never seen so much water coursing down the outflow.

This is just a puddle on the path over the back.

Camera club tonight.