Birds define my places
This week, for the first time, Striated Pardalotes, Scarlet Honeyeaters and Easter Spinebills have been feeding here, making us ridiculously happy after four years of creating a garden from nothing.
As Eric Rolls wrote, ‘Birds define my places: they sing memories.’
Everyone likes birds. What wild creature is more accessible to our eyes and ears, as close to us and everyone in the world, as universal as a bird? David Attenborough