COUNTING
D. likes watching birds, I can come along. Look I say,
a garish magpie. Aaah, D. says,
that’s a Eurasian jay.
And there, at the water’s edge, a young
teal. Not exactly, D. says,
that’s a wigeon.
Very rewarding, bird-watching. We’ve only
just begun and we’ve already
seen four of them.
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