Ely, Saturday morning.

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I admit I think I am lucky to live in Ely.

I went to the river this morning before it was too hot, and too many people came out. It was beautiful. A barn owl was still out hunting; it must have young. And the air was alive with birdsong - if only I was better on warbler identification I would have been sure of what.

But for those who think I spend my life wedded to a computer, I don't....not all the time