Pied Wagtail

Up and about earlier than has been usual over Christmas it has to be said, though at 4am I was seriously considering going to Bushy Park and a 2 hour drive up to London. Must have rolled over, my body shuddering in disgust at getting out and about at that ridiculous hour as I heard the radio ping in much later, though still dark. 

Back on the river bank like Mr Toad and appropriately standing under a willow tree but with no wind, I waited. You never get for all you wish for and don't actually think you should but ......you have a wagtail...as it was there.