Chive Talking

A very breezy afternoon spent largely in the garden taming the meadow. Constantly being chirruped at by the bluetits whose nesting tree makes up one corner of our washing line, but they seem to be able to tolerate us for the large part as long as we do not linger too close.

The wind made it difficult to take any garden shots, but this is a little way towards fulfilment of an earlier promise...

Final Friday track, Recover by Chvrches