NOT A DOCTOR IN SIGHT

Not strictly speaking true as I bumped into my GP at the veg section in Morrison's this morning at 7.45 am.

After my early morning grocery swoop, I had my nose to the grindstone all day, even ate my lunchtime apple there - but huge progress has been made. I stopped occasionally to watch the goldfinches and one solitary male bullfinch cling to the feeders as they blew around in the gale. Tough little creatures - hope their little full tummies are snug in the roost tonight.