Since
they connected up the new street-lamp, dawn chorus has been a whole lot
earlier, with a blackbird singing at 2 in the morning.
The new lamps are considerably brighter, and taller, than the old.
There's
plenty of blackbird food around: I put in another three of my half-hour
digging sessions on the wild flower meadow area and find that the rich
black earth is well populated by earthworms.
 As
I dig near the log pile a millipede snakes away, like
a dragon at the Chinese new year celebrations.
As I'm digging near the hedge I rescue some small lesser celandine
plants. They'll be welcome in the wild flower meadow.
My
final job with the meadow is to clear a large patch of snowdrops.
With the leaves still showing this is a good time to move them, but snowdrops
thrive in our garden anyway: I've put bulbs to one side in a plant pot
and forgotten about them and in spring they've sprouted and flowered,
despite having very little in the way of soil in which to grow.

Richard Bell, richard@willowisland.co.uk
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