It’s there. But it’s tiny and it’s green. Maybe more than one. But you may need a magnifying glass to see it. Yes – we have parrots in West London. How they survive our winters I’ll never know. It’s said that many years ago some escaped from their owner and multiplied. Now there’s thousands of them. But if they’re difficult to see, they’re even more difficult to photograph. They fly overhead like a thunderbolt. By the time I’ve reached for my camera, they’re gone. They always stay up high. Parrots! I love you.
BRUCE AND HOLLY 