Free as a Bird

My photo from this morning’s walk gave me the old Beatles classic for today’s title! It is of a Chiffchaff -I went to take the picture while it was on the branch -and then captured it moving! We had a delightful walk in the morning sunshine seeing the following migrants Yellow Wagtail, Lesser Whitethroat, Whitethroat also heard a Cuckoo (at last for me) and Reed Warblers . Also saw a striking Linnet at the top of a tree.

Yesterday’s answers to the Quiz no new questions today (have a rest on a Sunday!)

a)  Flowers in the Rain by the Move was the first song played on Radio 1 (often a quiz question)    b) Rolling Stones singing I Wanna be your Man was the first song played on Top of the Pops  c) First song ever recorded was a French lady singing “Claire de la Lune” in 1860 (before Eddison’s 1877 recording!) d) First Beatles Number 1 was “Please Please Me” e) Biggest selling album in UK (not a Greatest Hits) is the Beatles again with Sgt Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band

St Helena a different  perspective

Some pictures showing the rugged coastline of St. Helena and also the burial spot for Napoleon (his remains are now in Paris). I have added my poem that I wrote at the time trying to express some slightly muddled thoughts about the island at that moment in time.

                                                                              

                                                                                                                                                        

                                                               Exile
                                                Dawn mists envelop Seaview
                                                Perceptions temporarily clouded
                                                Mynah birds chatter incessantly
                                                Words incomprehensible as those from afar
                                                Morning horns blare their warnings
                                                Unlike those Sirens that mislead
                                                The sea melts into the distant horizon
                                                 Like a tattered dream on the breeze
                                                 Rugged rocks dominate, weathered and worn
                                                 A harsh reality that halts our moves
                                                 Flax swarms down the hillside
                                                 The infestation once imported,                                                                                      now a choking obsolescence 
                                                 Irrational notion of a deep malaise
                                                 Roads winding precariously from hillsides
                                                 Twisting and writhing like a knotted serpent
                                                  Going back over well worn tracks
                                                   Napoleon incarcerated, despairing
                                                   Trapped aspirations quashed
                                                   An island discarded, patronised from afar
                                                   Left to find new threads from neglect
                                                   Yet optimism abounds from the multitude of smiles
                                                    For future hope……………………

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Bill Church is the story traveller, a former Headteacher who has a passion for sharing stories with people from 3 years up to 103 years of age. Bill loves stories; finding them (and the story’s story!), telling them and writing them! He is passionate in believing that everybody can tell stories and is keen to help people whatever their age do this. His blog ranges from his Story telling experiences to his obsessions sport, bird watching and cycling!

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