I had a delightful visit with a lovely choir friend this morning, treated to Lemon Drizzle Cake and coffee and special cookies to bring home. Suddenly J said, “There’s a heron in the garden!” and there it was, just 6′ away at first. He was eyeing up the fish in the pond but took to flight when I stepped out to get more pictures. Here are the photos I managed to get of this elegant creature. Apparently the Heron signifies patience, just waiting and going with the flow – seems about right for these strange times.
Walking home I passed a lovely tree, covered in gloriously glowing Autumnal colours.
A bit further on, along the lane, were some delicious Blackberries and I remembered to take the photo this time before I ate them all!
