A nice little titbit

I went out this morning planning to find and photograph the well in Berkswell. Well I found it and was rather disappointed with what I'd found. I'd imagined the archetypal wishing well that villagers had used for many centuries to gather fresh water for their daily use, but what I found instead was a large rectangular pond, surrounded by wooden posts and fencing and full of fallen autumn leaves. I was standing thinking what I might blip instead when this little chap came clambering across the carpet of leaves, digging furiously in one spot, then retiring to sit on the fence to enjoy his treat. Problem solved!