this I really did not want to go to! my dad owns a bike shop, he is self employed, and so He had to go to a Giant (his suppliers) bike conference in a hotel near a golf course in Birmingham. I was constantly told, There will be lots of grounds, but in reality there was very little space that could be of any decency. However behind a clump of trees I managed to find a small area of untainted scrubby woodland where there were lots of tits and robins and dunnock etc.
Insect wise there was a comma feeding on some berries in the sun
and a pair of speckled woods having a kung-fu fight, or at least one of them was...
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