High, high, high

Friends called round for coffee this morning and we had a lovely long chat in the garden in glorious sunshine, although it did get a tad warm.  

I had a message from Evri to say they had failed to deliver a parcel.  What that failure means I don't know but on checking our Ring doorbell footage no van or person other than our friends had entered the drive.  They will apparently try again tomorrow.

This morning I could hear a raven calling and on looking way up in the sky I could see it harrying a few buzzards that were circling on the thermals.  (It must be cold up there if they have thermals).