A balmy summer's evening. The rain has passed us by, but at least the air's a little cooler. We have been sitting outside in the shade, watching the clouds blow slowly past. The finches are squeaking. A willy wag tail is trying to keep them out of the peppercorn tree. A blue wren is hopping around trying to source a new nest (we had to mow the long grass - shame!). And the odd cricket is chirping. There's no rush to do anything, but look and listen.