Hazel, You Called And I Came*
I put the macro lens and my knee pads on and went bug hunting. I got some good images of various spiders on the south-facing wall of number thirteen disused glasshouse then spotted the sun catching the catkins on the hazel hedge to the east. (It was calling me. :)) I decided to photograph the female flowers, which is something I do every year. A robin, which I see daily on my walks, joined me. Can you tell that I'm talking to it and that it's listening? It got so close that I was able to get a decent image with the macro. Will have to shoot spiders another day. Sorry to disappoint Bom and hic. :)
*From the Bob Dylan song Hazel.