Having seen my first swallow of the year at 11:07am this morning, I am now satisfied that spring has well and truly sprung. Last year, I saw the first swallow on the 10th of April, and the year before it was the 14th. It’s amazing how those tiny birds can time their arrival so reliably after such a long journey. It’s the sort of thing Ryanair could learn alot from.
Bog Myrtle & Peat 
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