There was a lot of activity early this morning around the swallow nest in the eaves of the old bunk house. I went out to see what was going on. There, on the ledge of the mud nest, was a single baby. It looked at me for a few moments, not very concerned, and then launched off and flew away. The last of the babies, apparently. The nest is now empty.
Sunday morning music
12 hours ago
3 comments:
Maybe you could fix that bunkhouse up as your radio room. A few HF receivers and you'd be set .
By coincidence there is an old radio tower on the place! But I have no interest in that stuff. Too connected to the Real World already!
I know the feeling . Short Wave is kind of different, more of a hobby than anything else.
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