Monday 4th December

No ride this morning, we were in Sheffield for Joseph's birthday. However, we returned to a very wet Bristol in the afternoon, then in the evening I walked over to the Ramblers AGM for 7.30pm. As I passed the gardens in front of Redland High School I heard a bird singing, it was dark but the trees were lit up by the street lights and this amazing song filled the air. Was it a nightingale (they are usually in Africa at this time of year) ? Or a blackbird? I think it was the latter, either way it was beautiful. The song went on while I hurried off to the meeting.