The Blue Wren is here, standing on top of the reeds again. You might even be able to hear them.
The Lily Pond is full of flowers. It’s a lot deeper than it has been at this time of year than last year. There’s a very clear divide between where the water is shallow enough for the lilies to grow, and where it’s too deep.
I still can’t sit on the Bench because of all those Magpies.
— Catherine