Friday 4th November (Just Another Day)


Mr. Kite looked out of his bedroom window into a dull morning, Now today Mr. Kite felt dull. In fact Mr. Kite was exceedingly dull but he mounted The Beast and cycled along those Salop roads. To cut a long story short Mr. Kite cycled and cycled and cycled. He watched blue titis, great tits, meadow pipits, chaffinch, ravens and all the common birds of Shropshire.

Now Mr. Kite cycled over The Stiperstones  and Long Mynd in the rain. Just before descending into Church Stretton down The Burway Mr. Kite stopped to look at The Little Pond. where The Star had his final moments. Sadly, sadly and more sadly Mr. Kite looked at the spot where The Star ended his life.

Today Mr. Kite had a tipple of London Pride. No cheers, no fun but immense pain. Cheers from a bird-watcher.