Part of the old oak by the well.

These photos are so lovely - and largely because the sun was shining. The colours of the blue tits! There are two of them which look like...

He really is.

A slightly ruffled Divo.

In the day and not singing, but never mind.

Mischa and I went on a woodland tour!

Ladybirds in the stem of a hazel that I was about to cut.

I've seen Tiny - I think - but few signs yet of anything else. The dunnocks have been singing more ostentatiously!

They went hiking in those woods too, in the summer (which he never did as a kid), looking for wildlife to photograph, hoping to capture...

The Wayfinder Oak.

Look, I know crows fly in the day. It's atmospheric.

Don't you just love his 'ickle face?

[Bloody hell. - Ed.]

On wisdom.

Most starring Son of Bob.

I went inside a tree!!

And this one has the biggest burr I have ever seen!

Starling watching me.

The remains of the tit.

The Minerva Oak