I’m getting very sick of the gloom here in the UK, being a painter makes me quite irritable this time of year, where through straining eyes I do battle with colour in the sickly, weak light of winter mornings.
I long for the summer where long days and walks lead me to an avocet paradise, practically on my doorstep.
A testament to giving nature a little bit more space, and they will gladly fill it!
I wrote about this and their stilted fluff balls on my NemobySea blog.