A curlew on recovery day!

It was my son's wedding yesterday so a day of recovery. The happy couple, their parents and best men called round to collect stuff and have a drink and chat before going back down south.

After everyone had gone I collected a car load of wedding things from the castle then was very bad. I left the everything as it was and went for a walk in the sun.

We went to Whixall Moss where curlews were flying and a cuckoo calling. Much more enjoyable than tackling the house!