Today’s picture shows a very smart tram in Zagreb. It was sent to me by my sister Susan who was there recently.
We have hit a spell of much better weather and even though there was still a north easterly wind, it was wonderfully sunny and much warmer than it has been. We had B&B guests so that meant a late breakfast for us and then Mrs Tootlepedal went off for a choir practice. I loaded myself with the long lens, the camera and a tripod and wobbled off to the nuthatch nest on the slow bike.
Sadly, either I couldn’t quite find the right place to stand or I was just an hour out on the sun’s position. Although I stayed for three quarters of an hour, with nuthatches coming and going every five minutes or so, I still didn’t get the pictures I wanted because the nest was in shadow but as soon as the nuthatch poked its nose out, it was in bright sunshine.
There was certainly no shortage of food about and the birds came back with well stuffed beaks.
I did see both adults at the same time at one moment.
You can see that I wasn’t managing the light very well and I gave up and went to look for a dipper instead. There was an obliging bird flitting about just above the Sawmill Bridge.
You can see that there was plenty of food about here too.
I arrived home at about the same time as Mrs Tootlepedal and she took advantage of the good weather to do a lot of gardening. She has finished her quilt so she has time on her hands now. I hope to photograph the quilt tomorrow. I mowed the middle lawn and took a few flower pictures.
We had a very prolific clematis at the garage door but two consecutive hard winters had killed it and today we saw the first flower open on its replacement.
The ballerina tulips are still alive and well but are definitely nearing their end. They were very vivid in the strong sun today.
The sunnier weather has certainly brought some colour to the garden and the yellow azalea was looking good. It is not fully out yet but it is trying hard.
A euphorbia shows a good range of colour and mini bristles in its flowers.
I was minding my own business having a rest indoors after mowing the lawn when a call came to go out and see something strange in the street.
It turned out to be Bruce, taking the bowser, which is used to water the hanging baskets in the High Street, home for a service.
It is a self propelled vehicle with a pump, a horn and a flashing light but unfortunately when it was tried for the first time this season in preparation for the coming of the baskets, the pump didn’t work so Bruce has the task of sorting that out.
After lunch, Mrs Tootlepedal and I went on a short cycle ride on the same route as I took yesterday, hoping to find my lost glove on the way. We had no such luck but it was very pleasant to be pedalling in the warm sunshine. Obviously there had been a leak of our travel plans to the heron community as we had hardly started before we saw this heron standing on the caul at Pool Corner waiting to be photographed.
It was still standing in exactly the same place when we came back an hour later.
Obedient to my new regime, I had a rest when we got back while Mrs Tootlepedal returned to her gardening. Then I set to on the Archive talk for the Walking Festival. I had nearly finished it when I needed to get up and stretch my legs. I hadn’t looked out of the window at the birds all day so I did that first.
I went out into the garden.
Then my flute pupil Luke came with a lot of evidence of hard practice. I enjoyed listening to him play with great zest and we played a couple of charming duets as well. It is nice to see someone learning to get real pleasure from playing music. He tells me that he is the only one in his music group at school who has stuck to it and still plays an instrument.
After tea, Mike Tinker and Sandy came to have a run through the archive talk and while we were chatting in the garden, waiting for Sandy, we were visited by a very large bumble bee which went on to enjoy the sole clematis flower.
It was good to see that it had survived the recent cold weather and we hope it is joined by many more soon. While we talked, a starling tried to stick to the seed feeder but the flapping of wings required was too great an effort and it didn’t hang around long.
The run through of the talk with Mike and Sandy went well and I promised to finish off the bits which I have left to do and Sandy and Mike arranged for another rehearsal on Wednesday. They are taking their responsibilities very seriously.
The chaffinch for the day is another shot of the dipper which I saw in the morning.
Everything looked lovely in the sun today.