Observations-Song thrush.
Finally, mixed in the with Magpie and Robin, the Song thrush is back on the canal. The nights are lighter and my Snowdrops have come up.
I haven’t been as diligent as Richard Adams, in my grief nature diary quest as it has rained constantly for weeks. Any scent of Spring I see is slowly lost under face numbing wind or damp endless days of gloom. But this is still nature based I supposed. Please can we have two weeks of consecutive end of winter sunshine please?
