Male stonechat 31 March 31 March, began bright and with never a cloud. By mid-day overcast. A stonechat in display flight , brilliantly lit. A male skylark, crest erect, took off and began to sing.
Zig zag choreographic moves down the Brigsteer Road as we all avoid each other, merrily, social distancing
1st April. Dull and cloudy, chilly. A single woman who spoke with me on Kendal Race Course. Noisy family of 4 with 2 dogs. Otherwise no one-surreal it was. The silence, the emptiness. I went hither and thither. not a sky-lark. Come on sing, I said. And skylark sang all around me, a trinity of skylark.
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