Dec 19, 2023

today was a `best day of the week` day.


This is something we look forward to at this time of the year, we have already finished with
Christmas , such as it will be, as it was, as it never will be...
the smaller birds like Russian sparrows, few pippins are making wee presence noises and flutter.
Larger birds been evident as the fields are flooded we catch some good views and watch all efforts in wind and on fields bushes.
There this engagement as l creep into my sons world a quiet hostage as they talk about excitement. Then all get visible excited about creature flutters into camera view and across the Bird watching hut.
Something exotic appears a spoon bill...wow not seen a Bird like this since...(well l wont go there).
Egrets and green backs, a Northern diver in the harbour, Kittie -Wakes are noisy.
So geekism, so Big Bang Theory.
So wonderful, So Human, so exciting. The gathering comes together sharing past stories and next place, flight patterns Good bacon buttie places.

Later we are in the quiet sunshine on a deserted Harbour.
This makes me more Poorly but LIFE lived. Best life that day.

Pushing a wheelchair with weighty middle aged man, Vulnerable poorly struggling, But today was a `best day of the week day`. That's all need to hear. Smile eat some chips, Head home.

There has been a serious decline in the numbers of many birds, including the Song Thrush, Skylark, Lapwing and House Sparrow. This decline has been gradual. Most of the declining species are farmland birds. Woodland species like Blue Tit, Nuthatch and Great Spotted Woodpecker are still on the Green list of least conservation concern. 

Join half a million nature lovers this January and help us understand how birds are faring. Together, let's make it count.

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Perhaps it's my age, or part of the process of grieving,could simple be the time of year. But today well indeed this whole weekend. Feel...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"