When we called in at the Rickaro Bookshop in Horbury this morning I couldn’t help thinking that Tilly, the bookshop border collie was feeling the call of the wild.
3.05 p.m.: A dunnock bursts into hurried song from the top of the freshly green hedge, then flies off on its rounds. House sparrows are engaged in some dispute down in the hedge, repeatedly cheep, cheep, cheeping at each other. The breeze whips around as a large grey cloud arrives from the west. Hanging from […]