Being stuck in the office on such a sunny day is generally quite depressing, until I heard a familiar rustle above the window.....
It seems our resident starlings - who have already fledged one brood this year - are back for a second go in our 1970's roofline.
Every time I look at our increasingly shabby looking wooden fascias and contemplate spending at least two days at the top of a ladder re-painting them, the uPVC fascia leaflet on the doormat does seem very tempting. But then I think about our visiting feathered friends and decide that a bit of leg ache is a small price to pay for the in-office entertainment they provide, on what would otherwise be a rather dreary day of paperwork. The woodwork stays!
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