Oh - BUDGIE Grit!!!

Wrong camera - wrong lens.
I almost sleep with the little camera around my neck - BUT - tend to carry the big 'un if/when I/we go off anywhere.  It didn't change with Alice's departure, 'twas EVER thus.
I had a reason to be "out and about" as sunset approached.

Pheasants, being the metaphorical "10 a penny", I ignored it.  
Rounded a corner to this.  
Immediate HALT!  
I suspect the reason the previous owner parted with the wee Camera was the speed with which it didn't spring into action.  By the time it decided to function I damnearly needed a telescope to even SEE the pesky animal.
SO
I shot the departing Sun as a consolation prize.