Yesterday, under a Simpsons sky on the lovely rural drive back from our nearest farm supply store, latest sack of wild bird seed weighing down the boot - our second woodpecker sighting in 3 days. This time, not a spotty head-banger, but the flash of green & yellow flank speeding across in front of us, 6' above the car, frantic wing-beats duck-like. A few yards further on, the characteristic, undulating flight of a pale grey heron, high above the hedgerow, legs trailing like a sailor's pigtail. Later, along the river, a brood of 7 tiny, stripy ducklings, soft with still-yellow down, darting across the glinting water's surface, oblivious to the pike below, with gently smiling jaws!