There is a wide difference between the wildlife of the city and that of woods and meadows less than 30 miles away as the crow flies. Birds, in particular, are quite different. On a recent getaway at a friend's farm, I identified and recorded thirteen species, many of which I have not seen at my deck feeders. For example, the Eastern Phoebe, was flitting from the woods to the eaves of the house where it had built a nest of mud and grass. It is a pretty little bird in shades of bark grey and brown. I had never seen this bird before, and it took me a couple of days to positively identify it. The most common flower blooming along the creek and road was a daisy fleabane, but it is pinkish purple and a different species from the white one that keeps popping up in my perennial bed. And then there were the wood ticks.... arrgh! But no harm done, just a squeamish feeling for the rest of the day after I got them out of my hair.
Back to jewellery - making!
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In preparation for the next Pop-Up Art Show back in Scotland later in the
year, I have put my head down and been working hard to create some new
pieces ...
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