A Composition of my own...

... i call this 'Skiving from work in A-minor'. A sensitive and daring opus that I return to time and time again, constantly remoulding it for the emotion of the time. A rapid circuit of Newtonhill, turning up a Brambling in St Ann's, 5 Blackcaps and a Garden Warbler in the Mill Garden. It will have been the Same garden Warbler as Sunday's. In fact it was on the same branch. I suspect it's either extremenly full, or dead. Possibly both. Or drunk. Actually, when I came back later it had moved a bit, so not dead. But quite possibly drunk on elderberries. And who can blame it. A Common Chiffchaff in the gardens of the clifftop cottages.