This really has to stop.
For the second time in a very short period, I have forgotten to post the blog, so this is a belated and very brief entry for the day before yesterday. I didn’t forget the photographs, though they are bland and unexciting, A white-faced heron browses among the weeds at Pauatahanui.
Up Flighty’s Rd on the way home, a farm building had potential but this image hasn’t realised it. The wind was lashing those trees in the background, but even that doesn’t really show up.
Back near the main road, a pair of spur-winged plovers were plotting revolution behind a tree stump
And that’s all for that day,