A peacock in my father's garden.

Ariadne's lead out of the labyrinth - these lead me back in.

Off the nest and by the lakeside with three or four cygnets!

NO!!! It's not one of the Park Crows - but it is a murder of crows.

I guess this is for people who can't read maps.

The peace of the reservoir's northern shores.

I can kind of see the elephant's head, eye and trunk there...

I found a LOT of this while on my run.

I'm not going to indulge my death-wish. Much.

The other end of the copse has a different type of poplar.

No bird there.

Another fallen tree in the copse.

The leaves still coming out on the fallen tree.

It seems fitting. Maybe this one is an ancient oak. I am sure the girth at a height of 1.5 metres is 4.5 metres or more. Its canopy is...

it's not all bad. I am not alone in leaving bird food out at Cottesbrooke. There was some there today when I arrived. The little birds...

...truly, you can never have too many.

The bark of unknown tree at Cottesbrooke

A pair of Canada geese and some ducks

The pair of swans that live at this pond.

And the disappointment. So, I thought a crow person had come to visit. I was very excited. Small crow, I thought, as I looked at him....