BRAVING THE NETTLES
It seemed such a long morning waiting to go and meet Leanne & co from the station; instead of pacing up and down the living room I thought I may as well pace up and down the riverside!
Now I know these next couple of photos aren't the greatest but I was so thrilled to see a Heron that I had to get as close as I could to take a photo. This meant wading through knee high stinging nettles in "crop trousers"!!! I could feel the nettles stinging me but I wasn't going to miss this chance....the first Heron I've seen for years. Even when I'd ventured as far as I could I still had to zoom in until my camera had all red lights flashing.....was I bovvered!...No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I won't show you a photo of my nettle stung legs....just a bit red and I've slapped on loads of antihistamine cream...................
and with a Sunday Roast under our belts we're having a nice family slob out night.
