Friday 6th January (Cambridge Here we Come)


Mr. Kite looked out of his bedroom window into a clear blue sunny sky. So by half eight Mr. Kite and His lady were heading towards Cambridge for the weekend. With hardly any traffic The Joint sped along passing fields of rooks, driving under gliding buzzards and nearly colliding with a male blackbird.

At midday Mr. Kite reached Cherry Hinton to be greeted by a hovering Kestrel. Mr. Kite put The Joint in order and walked around the camp site surrounded by a nature reserve. Robins, collared doves, magpies and jackdaws put in an appearance. Just before dusk Mr. Kite watched a Song Thrush singing in the evening from the top of a small bush where a Wren made a ticking sound in the base.

After a good day Mr. Kite enjoyed a tipple of Fullers London Pride. Cheers.