Stonechat...

Took some more pix of the bronze age settlement at Grimspound, Dartmoor, and watched a male stonechat, in breeding plumage, singing from a gorse-bush. Then pix of the old clapper bridge at Postbridge, followed by a beer and a sandwich at a nearby pub. “Where are you going to be sitting?”, asked the landlady, “so we can find you”. I suggested I wouldn’t be too hard to find, since there was no one else in the pub…

Stonechat...