I think it's the Tango

It's a bit wet and very gloomy.

This sight greeted me as I walked past the hall window this morning, so I said thought to myself "I'll blip that". Pigeons do love heavy rain, presumable to give their friendly lice a bath.

Our predecessors planted ivy against the wooden fencing on one side of the garden, which grows up and across the latticework, and we did consider taking it out, but the fence would have collapsed. It has provided nests for the robin, blackbird and wren this Spring, so therefore it has its use, and yesterday it had a haircut.