Thursday, September 22, 2022

Turn, turn?

 They said it would rain. 

Well, the sun came out and with it all the insects. Ladybirds in the grasses, daddy longlegs dancing ballerina-like across the dew spattered growth and my familiar common grasshopper.

Bees of course, wasps from the nest and an unusual yellow and black flyer which I will have to look up in the book.

Windfalls, but not as many as last week. Strawberry runners digging in, weeding as I walk around. 

The straw needs to be spread out and topped with compost, as I suspect there are/is mouse in the shed.

Buzzard flying low, robins and black birds trilling, magpies squarking.

A hint of autumn, perhaps?

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