Having spent the last fortnight in Nova Scotia it’s nice to come home; especially when there’s a welcome.
Even as the Red Arrows put on a spectacle in the sky I found myself struggling to find Andy’s Icterine that he saw here on the hill. It had obviously moved on. I made my way towards home only to find this little chap on the hedgerows. A welcome Wryneck.
Letter From Norfolk 
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