Twitching….

….a morning of window frame sanding was rewarded with a shortish meet-up with a former scouting chum at Hare Moss, a good spot for some watching of the birds. The usual suspects were there but the array of dragon and damsel flies was mighty impressive. The twitching hide is a good un too. 

This afternoon I’m heading to Gala to lie on a variety of beds and then I’ve another shift of ceiling rollering planned.

Never a dull day here.