I Spy Jack's Eye

I fancied shooting bugs today, put on my kneeling pads and went hunting. All I got was an indistinct non-biting midge. I was surprised that I couldn't find any jumping spiders on the south-facing wall of number thirteen disused glasshouse.

I captured Jack heron through the trees launching from the northerly bank of the lake.

I heard greenfinches wheezing for the first time this year.