We spent Good Friday in Pooley Park in Polesworth, Warwickshire. We walked along the canal and saw ice skating ducks, an abandoned wren's nest and some {I presume} grandparents trying not to let their grandson fall in whilst he jabbed at the ice with a giant stick. We walked on through a woodland and round the lakes...we think the same robin followed us....we heard long tailed tits, met many dogs and finished off with a march up the hill to the golden leaves tower, after which we were glad of the giant TEAS sign.
....but the best best best bit was Wren's first go on a swing.
A friend gave us Molly Drake's CD, I'm a Nick Drake fan so it's fascinating to listen to his mum's words. This song - I remember - is quite beautiful.
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Look at Wren!
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