Between Looe and the Eddystone one hot summers day, with the engine turned off and doing some serious fishing, a basking shark popped up tight next to us. He looked enormous.
Closer to home, I love the dragonflies ( and damselflies) that hover over the pond, the frog who insists upon living in my greenhouse and of course, the grey squirrel, who never ceases to brighten up my day with his antics.
I'm told there are woodpeckers in a garden just a few hundred yards away, but they never seem to come into ours.
But Jenny Wren is in the privet hedge by my window again:)
Pat
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