Today Carole and I got up and had some breakfast. It is Sunday and we have nothing planned. We drink our tea and talk about the sudden chill in the air that has come about over the past few days. Some semblance of winter is finally here. Up until the New Year it has been very mild for the Fenland.
I suggest a drive out to some woodlands close to March town and Carole seems pleased. We like to go out and do something. We went upon a woodland ramble and saw many things including deer and a far off buzzard. They were too far to get decent pictures, but we enjoyed the ramble along the woodland path. At the perimeter of the woods overlooking the field were several owl boxes.
We came across an old rickety looking bird table where a robin and some blue tits were feeding. I managed to get a few short of the robin as it went about it business of feeding.