Life goes on...

I forgot to add, in the excitement of the Tom Jones concert, when we came home, I popped out for a stroll with Bunty. It was almost midnight and all was quiet as we crept along the lane near the village hall. As I glanced up, a round, tubby shape was sticking out from the otherwise straight trunk of an old Scots Pine. I wondered...

Creeping closer with the headlamp, I pointed up to see the lovely round shape of a Tawny Owl looking back at me. Its head swayed side to side, making wonder who was actually watching who ( hoo hoo). He then flew off, silently over head to continue his evening in peace.

The owl wasnt in the least concerned about health and safety at Alnwick Castle...