Enter Sir Lancelot

 Another quiet and very frosty day started with what sounded like a couple of unseen sparring

MOORHENs
somewhere along the banks of the River Stour

and as daylight also broke from that same direction a call from a Damsel in Distress!
Our new found friend Quita was having trouble with her Water Works - within her motor home we should quickly add - while those closest to me know full well that if you have any Mechanical, Electrical or other Technical snags the very last person on Planet Earth you sould call is myself!!

However, she was prepared to wield the Spanner, or whatever its called, while my part was to

bang the side of the vehical when in possition and
Cast a Giant Shadow.
That completed she relived me from her services but could not resist this snap across the

Main Pond
as the

EasyJet
gained altitude after take-off and the Knight in Shining Armour was relieved of further duties!    Other than that very, very quiet save for within the only activeand frozen

Moth Trap 

a most unexpected

DOR BEETLE
while across the South Side a couple or maybe (pair?) of

GREAT TITs

were certainly showing an interest in this
Nest Box
as dozens of mixed Corvids (Crows) mostly Rooks

but also the odd

CARRION CROW
not joining the throng were hogging the tree tops while the

Moth Trap Electrickery

still awaits the attention of the Duty Electrician for the up-coming
End of Winter Refit.