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Not often we are visited by squirrels, and this one caught my eye as I was dressing, perched atop one of the tired old Leylandii at the far end of the back garden. As such he's shot through the double glazing and a bit soft.

The early morning quiet, serene as it has been for some days now, was broken by the playing field groundsman, who clearly felt the untidiness of the cricket pitch was no longer to be tolerated.

I was enjoying the expanse of yellow, as dandelions and celandine popped up across the whole field. But then again, I've never been much for sports... The quiet now continues and we enter day five trillion of the ever more sensible seeming lockdown.

Congratulations everyone who got a pink Moon last night. It was entirely clouded over here. If she was at all pink, it was the moonbow that surrounded her as she broke through the clouds... ;-)