On Wednesday after work I went up to the Dotterel site or the limestone pavement for a pleasant stroll, it was far from it with a high freezing wind and a hailstone shower. There was nowwhere to hide so I sat down and waited for the shower to pass. There were a flock of Skylarks up there, a flock of about 20 Mistle Thrush which seemed strange for the time of the year. It felt like being in Canada again. But what a great place and we are so lucky to have this on our doorstep also it was great to watch the Wheatear singing and displaying. Yes just rocks and no birds on them and will pick a better day next time I am up there.
Nice rainbow!
ReplyDeleteAre you sure the last shot was taken in Cwm Cadlan? It looks a bit pony to me!
ReplyDeleteCefn Cadlan cough, cough.
ReplyDeleteyes soz mr Gaze cefn Cadlan dear how silly of me pmsl.
ReplyDeleteYou're foaling no one, Mart!
ReplyDeleteYou're foaling no one, Mart!
ReplyDeleteThe mane thing here is to rein in these terrible puns, we are getting saddled with a reputation.
ReplyDeleteTrue Phil these puns are giving people night mares and people are saying you are pasture prime but remember I'm here to bale you out even though I've been told i mustang out with the wrong people and stirrup people's emotions I'm going to whip myself into shape and get more hands on.
ReplyDeleteWell Rob the crackers payed of and pretty good old been pmsl.
ReplyDeleteCheers Mart i knew those Christmas crackers from Poundstretcher would come in handy.
ReplyDeleteSome of these puns are a bit lame, but hay it's a good way to harness creativity. In my neigh-bourhood people are now on a stable diet of booze, trouble is they keep falling down and can't giddy-up. That famous Russian Joseph Stallion once tried to make a speech but failed because he was feeling a little horse. Rob is it right that you had a race with Matt who won by a nose and you were farrier back. Never mind any pal of yours is a Palomino.
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