

A little way down the footpath , I found a pair of Holly Blues , feeding on the Ivy wrapped around
a scrub Elm . One immediately flew to the top of the Elm , but the other , looking rather battered , posed on the adjacent nettles . Whilst photographing this insect , both Green and Great Spotted Woodpeckers called out .

In the adjacent field , I heard a Magpie call , but as I got further down the path , I could see that it was five Magpies , foraging in the recently cut meadow .
About half way down the footpath , my eye was drawn to a movement 10 mtrs. in front of me . As I closed the distance between us , the subject made no effort to move off . Soon , there was
very little distance between us , and I could see it was a juvenile Robin , just starting to get it's adult red breast . It took no notice of me , and carried on fossicking along the path in front of me .
This went on for 10/15 mtrs. , when it decided it wanted to go back the way it had come , but I
was in the way . So , it hops up onto a fence post and waited for me to pass it , at a distance that I
could have touched it . Once I was past , it hopped off the post and carried on fossicking .




At the bottom of the footpath , I returned to a lane and traffic . Alongside which , were further signs , if needed of the approaching autumn . These would make a liquer , when added to Gin to
keep the Winter away . Another sign was Acorns falling in the wind , now gusting again , and the threat of rain was returning .

You have to be careful walking this lane , as , when the scrap metal prices shot through the roof , several of the manhhole covers disappeared overnight , leaving a definite hazard for walkers and drivers alike . Fortunately , none were missing today .
Nearly home now , and at a row of Horse Chestnut trees , conkers are already falling , and the 'sticky buds' are already sticky . For those who don't know , Horse Chestnuts get their name
from the scar left by last year's leaf , a hoof shaped mark , complete with nail holes .

Several White sp. butterflies were seen on the walk , but impossible to identify because of the wind , and also 4 Speckled Woods .
As I re-entered my road , the clouds had really closed in again , and the sun was once again a memory . Within minutes of getting in , spots were appearing on the windows , but I had had an hour plus walk , and was treated to a couple of minutes of magic with that young Robin .
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