A Great Spotted Woodpecker called from a treetop in the Rose Garden. It's a male, as you can see by the red patch on the back of its head.
Although it was slightly warmer than yesterday the small birds here were still ravenously hungry, and I was accosted by a mob of Great Tits in the dogwood tree before I even got through the gate.
A Blue Tit ...
... and a Coal Tit waited in a rose bush with new red leaves.
Long-Tailed Tits worked over a winged elm near the Italian Garden ...
... where there was also an expectant Jay.
Another Jay appeared at Mount Gate ...
... where the unpaired Robin was singing quietly in the dogwood bush.
This is the Robin that lives in the yew hedge in the Flower Walk.
Pigeon Eater is spending a lot of the time with his mate now.
The male Grey Heron on the nest at the west end of the island felt like mating, and was prodding the female encouragingly.
He even climbed on her, but she wasn't in the mood and he gave up.
There was a row of herons on the posts below ...
... and another one contemplated a squirrel by the bridge.
Surprisingly the Egyptian Geese on the south side of the Serpentine still have their original eight goslings. They are quite obedient and stay with their mother -- adventurous ones soon get eaten. She was pattering her feet to bring up worms. I've never seen a goose doing this. Did she learn it by watching a Herring Gull?
This is the Egyptian pair that for years has lived by the Albert Memorial, whose fine gilded railings by Francis Skidmore you can see in the background. They are a long way from water, and it's a puzzle how they manage here.
The Black Swan was with 4GIQ, who now seems quite content to stay with him. This is hard luck on her Mute mate, who gets chased off if he tries to reclaim her.
The Mallard pair are still in possession of the nesting basket at the Triangle. The female was perfectly camouflaged against the withy fence.









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