We’re back to a land of
grey mistiness. It looks so soft. In many ways it has a beauty, though it doesn’t
tempt me much to go out in it.
As we eat our breakfast, a
flock of 40 or so starlings swoop in. They don’t stop – the feeder isn’t full
of goodies this morning. We ate all our Ham & Egg Flan last night, leaving
nothing for them. It gladdened our hearts to see our visitors no matter how
brief their visit.
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