In the gloaming..

.. Workmen are still in the house (and I'm not grumbling, because obviously, improvements are good) but I shall be sooo pleased when they've all gone.

So, I nipped out in the almost dusk (first opportunity all day).

The light was too poor for good pictures by a long chalk.
(And that phrase, originates from the reckoning of points in old tavern games, apparently!)
But, there were many goldfinches flitting about noisily overhead.

So, I did what a blipper has to do.

Am I happy with it? Am I bog roll (to quote Victoria Wood!).

But hey! Tomorrow (as they say) is another day.