Can I just say that having Tom home on holiday has completely disrupted my routine. Don't get me wrong, it's very nice having him around but I just can't get on with things the way I normally do. I told him today he's cramping my blogging style. He was indifferent.
And he's eaten all the cashews.
Anyway despite still feeling a bit tired I'm attempting a post. I'm only using one finger to type because I have it on good authority that it's not as tiring if you do it that way.
I don't have a lot to report (the cashews were the highlight really). Today I glanced out of the window and noticed a visitor sitting on the washing line.
Please excuse the blurry photograph, these guys tend not to hang around long so there isn't much time to get it right. I think you can still tell how handsome he is. What is not so obvious is how big he is. They're surprisingly large birds these kookaburras. We have quite a lot of them around here and they regularly laugh, it's a wonderful thing to hear because it's a greeting and the first bird will begin with a faint chuckling sound and the others gradually join in until there is a whole crowd of them indulging in raucous hilarity. I never tire of it and it always makes me smile.
Ok, that's it.
Bet you're glad you stopped by.
3 comments:
Having never seen one of them, it was well worth popping by.
Now go and rest that finger.
Oh yes, it was a great description. Now I want to visit Australia, to hear the kookaburras.
I've rested my finger and think I might even manage another post today.
Perhaps you can come with Dave Z, he's coming over to do some painting for me.
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