Oh yes, a constant joy. This old Vicarage has a great cottage garden, and is full of wildlife. Been sitting out on the swing watching the house martins and swallows flying in and out of their little window into the barn where they nest. Swifts are going crazy at the back of the house, with the redstarts. Dragonflies are making a racket above the pond, which is full of tadpoles and newts. Sparrows going crazy with all the feeding. And since April, flowers come and go constantly, a different show every other week. And our meadow is full of wildflowers too- with red kites, buzzards, kestrels flying over the hay fields being cut right now. The smell of hay drying in the sun is just wonderful.
At night, I sit at the back watching the many types of bats swopping over the pond and the meadow, and watch the long eared owl babies fluttering from tree to tree, calling incessantly for parents to feed them.
A never ending joy.