Sing, sing, sing

I tend to hear the wren singing more than seeing it but today it was hopping around a lot and stopped on the post to sing a short tune.
Still a few chiffchaffs around and plenty of blue, great and coal tits.
Had the day to myself but was waiting for a call from my Doctor so did not want to move to far from the phone. Typical at 6 o’clock I popped outside to take a few photos as the setting sun was casting a lovely light, got back you and yes, the doctor had phoned at 6.05pm ! She’ll call me back sometime.
Watched some TV but went to bed at 8pm as I felt tired and not much to watch .