lunch

Last night the rain here was torrential.
Waking (after an eleven!!! hour sleep) there was a briefly fantastic sunny spell whilst I ate brunch on the balcony - I drank my coffee and watched the crested tits playing in the tree - but was too sleepy to think about blip.
By the time I was dressed the rain, though never heavy, was persistent - blip just got harder. The balcony is sheltered - and despite the rain it was still a pleasant 22degC - so more coffee & cheese - camera to hand. The bird song was incredible - but the conifers are dense - so pleasant as it was I saw very little - this one hopped around waiting for his turn at the nest - lunch for chicks at the ready.
lesson learnt.