Another rainy night, so the marsh was pretty impassable. Tussock jumping got me back to yesterday's position and here it is. They are so exotic looking for this country. I'll have to go back when more of the flowers are out. My feet were sodden by the time I made it out of there. I wouldn't risk it if I didn't know the land extremely well. On the way home, I found this egg, the contents of which had clearly been eaten. It was quite large and I have a horrible feeling it might be from an owl. I guess that's nature but it doesn't stop it being sad sometimes.
That's all for today. Another pile of ironing seems to have materialised from nowhere. Not sure why but I can't get the text above to justify.....in a typesetting sense obviously! Never mind. At least there's a break in the rain but I can soon change that by putting some washing on the line!