Re: Wurzel
Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2017 11:45 pm
Cheers Trevor
Both the girls have informed me that we are going back to the Bell
See below for the photos from the day
Cheers Goldie
The butterflies will be out before you know it
Cheers Neil
It can't be too long to wait now...
The Bell 11-03-2017
We got to The Bell slightly later than expected partly because the Courtesy car I’m in has a digital petrol gauge which suddenly drops to nothing so I had to refuel and also because of a Caravan, my first of the year and I’m hoping they’ll have a bad one!
After the introductions between children and Grandchildren Trevor and I could catch up as the children disappeared off to either play hide and seek, arrange pranks or complain about schools. We then had a great lunch – I can still taste the burger now, lush and then Trevor and I took a little stroll to the local church and the attached graveyard. The sun was still shining intermittently but it was noticeably cooler and now being in just a T-shirt was slightly chilly when the breeze picked up.
On the far side of the graveyard there was a big wood heap with dead foliage and old Christmas trees on it. Three little brown blobs rocketed skywards from amongst the debris. Two entwined and kept flying upwards and the third detached itself and flew towards us landing briefly on a small clump of Heather that had been placed on someone’s grave.
Trevor and I then staked out the clump and set about getting some shots. Two of the Small Torts seemed particularly fond of this heap, constantly flying around, landing and buzzing each other. The third occasionally put in an appearance but seemed to be heading further and further out each time until eventually we were left with the pair. Despite the chill they kept flying but getting shots was tricky as they were rapidly vibrating their wings in (I’m guessing) an attempt to keep their flight muscles up to temperature. A later trip and walk down a local Lane didn’t yield any further sightings but it looks like Trevor has a great little ‘Local patch’ for when he’s down visiting this way. Unfortunately I had to get back to pick my wife up else I and the girls could of stayed there for much longer but duty called and so we made our goodbyes.
Have a goodun
Wurzel



Cheers Goldie


Cheers Neil

The Bell 11-03-2017
We got to The Bell slightly later than expected partly because the Courtesy car I’m in has a digital petrol gauge which suddenly drops to nothing so I had to refuel and also because of a Caravan, my first of the year and I’m hoping they’ll have a bad one!
After the introductions between children and Grandchildren Trevor and I could catch up as the children disappeared off to either play hide and seek, arrange pranks or complain about schools. We then had a great lunch – I can still taste the burger now, lush and then Trevor and I took a little stroll to the local church and the attached graveyard. The sun was still shining intermittently but it was noticeably cooler and now being in just a T-shirt was slightly chilly when the breeze picked up.
On the far side of the graveyard there was a big wood heap with dead foliage and old Christmas trees on it. Three little brown blobs rocketed skywards from amongst the debris. Two entwined and kept flying upwards and the third detached itself and flew towards us landing briefly on a small clump of Heather that had been placed on someone’s grave.
Trevor and I then staked out the clump and set about getting some shots. Two of the Small Torts seemed particularly fond of this heap, constantly flying around, landing and buzzing each other. The third occasionally put in an appearance but seemed to be heading further and further out each time until eventually we were left with the pair. Despite the chill they kept flying but getting shots was tricky as they were rapidly vibrating their wings in (I’m guessing) an attempt to keep their flight muscles up to temperature. A later trip and walk down a local Lane didn’t yield any further sightings but it looks like Trevor has a great little ‘Local patch’ for when he’s down visiting this way. Unfortunately I had to get back to pick my wife up else I and the girls could of stayed there for much longer but duty called and so we made our goodbyes.
Have a goodun
Wurzel