Yesterday evening, the first sunny evening for a few days,
I was in the kitchen cooking.
When, through the walls,
over the radio,
I could hear
some enthusiastic trilling.
I went outside and craned my neck
to see where this birdy cacophony was coming from.
I eventually located
of the song
A mistle thrush on top of a conifer
at the end of our garden
Proclaiming his territory
enjoying the evening sunshine.
Making me smile.
Want to hear a little of what filled my ears (and the entire village)? follow this link, scroll down and find the Audio and have listen :)
#30DaysWild Days - you can do it too.