4th December 2019

What a glorious morning for a long sit and today I found a corner which looked out on three fields, a fading beech hedge and a small copse of trees.  Sat in silence I could hear the whir of tiny wings as great tits and blue tits flew back and forth to the last remaining sunflowers in the field still full of seeds. I heard the chit of the greenfinch and watched it bob across the sky. The arguing rooks, cackling pheasants and dancing insects, all came to greet me!