Nature abhorring a vacuum as it does means that the space left by the sad demise of poor Charley earlier this year has been quickly taken over by this smug little thing. We're not going to give him a name and we're not going to get attached; he's somebody else's problem.
I'm glad that's the neighbour's fence and not mine.
Pictures are by Margot K Juby and while I'm about here's a link to her blog on the innocence of Gilles de Rais.
Oh and finally the year of culture program was announced today but you don't want to know about that.
