An improvisatory, essentially indefensible, randomly configured tragi-comedy
(no great revelations are likely to be accrued from its consumption)
05 March 2016
Two mountain bike-borne circumnavigations of the Pen-y-lan area in the last week or so. Little of note. Very few of our nose-diving farmland species present, just a handful of Skylark and Linnet,... no Yellowhammers yet. Hopefully they haven't started singing and are waiting to leap out atop every hedgerow, I doubt it though.
A few pools of seasonal flooding are still present in the fields, bound to attract something if it's still there in April.