Nutter

If you've followed my journal for a while, you might remember Nutjob, our resident crazy bouncy bird from a few years ago.  Well, now we seem to have another one - a blue tit this time, as opposed to a goldcrest.  There must be something about our windows....  (Actually, I've seen this blue tit and its partner going in and out of a nesting box in the tree outside, so I suspect it might be seeing its reflection as a potential threat and trying to chase it off.  We've tried closing the curtains now, and that seems to have stopped it doing this.)

Tim cooked up our home-grown mushrooms tonight in a delicious stroganoff.  Lovely!