Heron family day
Today I've been tripping over herons. First when Hazel and I were coming back from her walk we saw the young heron in the Nuns' Stream, so I quickly collected my camera and raced back out. It was still there looking, frankly, a touch gormless. I watched for some time, hoping for a fish-catch blip, but no luck, so I went on to the reserve and found mum (or dad) on the far side of the river - the fishermans' side, appropriately! See Extras. I watched him (or her) for a long time too but the fish were a no-show there as well. You'd have to be very patient to be a well-fed heron!
After that I went into town and failed to buy a jumper, failed to get a decent shot of any of the street musicians and bought a Big Issue off Kev.
My feet are still thawing. K and I opened the bottle of Christmas sherry and ate all the crisps - tut tut !
PS: Can you see the spider in the main?
Have a good evening, lovely peeps xx
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