Tuesday

Since feeding a swan from my hand recently, I have become quite fearless of them. 

This one was at the bottom of the locks this morning. Hetty and I like to sit on a bench there and watch the world go by.

I spent the afternoon clearing weeds from the cracks in the patio.

Next job is a visit to the hedgehogs. All the ones I know have now returned to gardens in the vicinities in which they were found.

The charity is currently inundated with new ones that have come out of hibernation unwell. 

If you see one in daylight, that is not walking with a purpose, it is likely to have something wrong with it.