A visitor

The only visitor we have had in 34 days. No other birds, people, animals or insects have visited. The polar bear tracks trned into fox tracks (phew) and we have started talking to the transatlantic flights as the fly accross at 30000 feet. There is lie out there - only I'm not sure if this is a bringer of good tidings or a messager of doom.

We are still stuck, with no idea of when we will get home. The weather is too bad to fly. Still.