Lovely thread. I miss being close to nature, living in London in an "ex local authority" house as I do. We take ourselves off for walks etc of course, but it's not the same as looking out of your window and being surrounded by nature.
So I shall reminisce - back in Durban, South Africa, a malachite kingfisher (the same one each morning?) would alight on the wooden fence outside my bedroom window just around the time when the sun would announce its intention to treat us to a sparkling Spring morning. A work of art against the deep blue sky and the strong greens of a tropical garden, it would cock its head this way and that, before plunging down on to the lawn in a spectacular dive to spear a fat worm, returning to the fence in one smooth arc to finish it off. I'd watch out for it most mornings, and take my cup of tea out on to the verandah, never tiring of the thrill of seeing that flash of blue as it spread its wings.