For a few days, a pair of jays turned up regularly for a snack of peanuts and fat balls. Here, one of them has landed in the buddleia bush where the feeders hung, checking out that all was safe.
They were very wary, so these soft focus pictures are taken through a dirty window.
Yews are dioecious, meaning some trees have male flowers, some female. These are male, on a tree by the Old Nursery pond.
Final set of pictures of garden bluetits (at least for a while). This one had its feathers all fluffed up because it was a freezing cold day.
Another pond visit, another complete absence of any frog spawn spotted. At Old Nursery Pond I got these pictures of duckweed floating on the surface of the water instead.
Today’s bluetit appeared to be sunning itself among the brnaches of a young silver birch.
Another unsuccessful visit to a local poool in search of frog spawn. The pond at Fowlers Park usually has an angler or two. This time, most of the water had been drained away.