Archives for posts with tag: birding

Listening to the birds in FP and knowing that they’re mistle thrushes.

Jen and Fiona cycling over to see me with banana bread.

Discovering a friendly little slug inside one of the mugs when I bought it back inside.

Intense clouds.

Watching the sunbathing blackbird at lunchtime. And discovering that that is what she was doing.

Good Eggs stupid photos. Mainly of Alec. Really made me laugh.

Finishing the day with a phone call from Eric, who wants to help me get more street art in the borough. I like it when people want to help you.

Started talking at work again. Called James a flirt. Tried not to laugh at the word tits during the lunch break bird chat.

Immediate drinking with Jonny after work. What a fucking ridiculous day.

ICCO pizza. Oh how I love you.