Not quite feathered kins

The Quest for Food

Too Young to Chip

(Week 46)

The eggs of Week 45 came alive today(?) on Good Friday. The nestlings were too young (and weak) to even make a sound – but how vigorous were their zest for grub!

Same bloom, different colours – The evening glow

Partners in a garden

New Nest – new eggs!

The Nestling

The Parents

The bauhinia and orchids continue to bloom in their quiet domains, when the birds come to nest. The diversity and cacophony of the dawn chorus and evensong is transformed into the persistent urgent shrills of hungry nestlings and their affectionate parents……… and immediately, we know there and then – there is life.