Tissues in the Wind

Sitting minding My own business in My garden yesterday afternoon when Myself was mobbed by dozens of tiny fluttery things. On closer inspection proved to be a flock of 30 or so long-tailed tits. All bellowing 'cheep, peep, peep' at the top of squeaky little voices. Perched in cherry tree for a moment and then charged over to the apples trees, thence to the pear tree and then off again. Reminded Myself of little bits of pinkish grey tissue paper blowing around in the wind.

No sign of YP yesterday. Maybe it got blown away. If so, it will have a problem getting back home again as it only turns to the right these days and the wind is even stronger this morning.

Interesting disturbances inside the old wash house. Shall invite TB over to investigate.