Thursday, 18 April 2019

Chaffinch in the spruce


It was early morning in march. I was sitting on the terrace of my summer cottage.

Morning was cloudless, the sun was shining.

For the first time this spring the chaffinch was singing in the spruce.

The summer is at hand in the North.

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Chaffinch in the spruce

It was early morning in march. I was sitting on the terrace of my summer cottage. Morning was cloudless, the sun was shining. Fo...