Being of that most romantic age, namely senior, 70+, I am staying at home, literally not venturing out at all.
Before that, I went for two walks per day and limited my shopping to once a week or twice if I ran out of milk/bread (they seem to have very short shelf lives, or is it just me?).
On my walks along by the river I could see that Spring was starting to making itself felt despite all the gloom and doom and the soothsayers and see-it-all-positives. I took this picture near the quays a couple of days ago.
Spring Flowers
The birds are very busy right now, twittering all over the place. (I was going to say
tweeting, but that might give the impression that I think our feathered
songsters are adepts on their mobiles). I managed a shot of this
blackbird who is a regular in the garden. We get robins, too but they are so quick to take off that I haven't been able to get a good picture - not that this one of the blackbird is going to win me any prizes. I've seen blue tits and I've seen a bullfinch twice. They make me feel good every time I see them hopping about.
Wish I could go walking. Stay safe wherever you are.
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