More late bloomers Roomer Back another season Hummingbird feeder frozen up A new junco for me Sharpie's pitch The view returned The bridge A cohort At the bottom of our street Selfie of a sort Late warbler On the Whitby pier, October 1997 Ignoring the mobbing crows above Winter is icumen in, the siskins say hello One of the convents by the Basilica and Palace Flicker this morning Mr Purp Goldy Done and toasted Skinny sliver Moon On the third day of Christmas Sky Rusty garden shed Breakfast visitor The more agile tongue Long tongue flicking One of the flickers Thirty seconds outside the back door Pitchypee waiting its turn at the suet Snowbird at the suet Greedyguts The big fox terrier Repens. The end is nigh. November pinks Up there, luh. One of Good Queen Min's heirs No drones An armful of apples The Pleiades over Stanley's house Mope Firetruck's arse Maybe the last butterfly this year It doesn't last long Crow outside wet screen window