Every evening when we return around dusk there are several bats flying backwards and forwards across the yard where we park. They're engaged in hunting for their supper but I'm a little surprised to see them as it's still so cold. My guess is they've had such a hard winter that they are about now hunting because they have no choice and without sufficient food they will perish.
In other news I've sent a picture to twitpic of the bamboozle where we spent some time today in amongst the twenty or so metre high bamboo.
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