Aunty Eileen, Here's a reminder of us birdwatching at Far Ings Nature Reserve one New Years Day. I miss you very much. Lots of love from Lynn xxx We watched the crows We watched the crows, At a little distance from us, Become white as silver As they flew in the sunshine; And when they went still further They looked like shapes of water Passing over the green fields. Dorothy Wordsworth (1771 - 1855) Poems in the Waiting Room - Winter Library, January 2025.