Siskin

We went out to visit my sister Liz and JimH last night... A grand evening of food, wine and comparing tales of strange relatives. This morning I ventured into the back garden to check out the visitors to the bird-feeders, including a small gang of siskins. Jim let me borrow his very sexy 70-200 with a 1.7 teleconvertor. Crivvens! the weight of the thing...
He drove us home via the very interesting graveyard at the local kirk, which was being surveyed for a report on the headstones, there were some crackers.