Thursday, 6 January 2022

A walk around the park and along Pitchcroft and back, Worcester: Wednesday, 5th January, 2022.

 

Robin.
Was singing loudly.
Now singing to itself.
How many folk does it take to feed Tubsie?
Marmaduke.
Redwing.
Crow.
Not Tubsie.
One who's prepared to accept an 
almond as a walnut substitute.
Feeding ducks, pigeons and gulls.
Feeding swans, ducks and gulls.
Robin.
Contemplating summat to eat and.........
........eating.
Seeds for the birds.
Robin.
Waiting for us to b*gg*r *ff. 
Bright with some cloud and a bit chilly upstream.
Bright with some cloud and a bit chilly downstream.
That's as high as the sun gets at this time of the year.
Texting.
On Pitchcroft.
Outward bound.
Skyscape.
Worcester Cathedral and friends.
Two male mallards.
Taking umbrage with one another.
At the far end of Pitchcroft.
Heading home now.
Blue Tit.
Two for joy.
Long Tailed Tit.
Flitting.
Two ducks to feed.
One last Robin.
Singing us home.

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