A bird in the hand, is worth one in the bush.

While I was washing up the breakfast dishes, I saw this bird in the tree in our front garden. I grabbed the camera, and managed to get this one shot before he flew away. Later on, J dropped me down the gym , and I came straight  home. I went over to see Pat, who's husband Terry passed away last week. The funeral is on Thursday.
When I did Race for Life last year, I said it would be my last. but I have decided to do it again this year, so I entered today. I have an uncle, who is very ill with prostrate cancer, and I just want to help, to hopefully, find a cure. Reason enough, I think.