When is a bird in the hand not worth two in the bush?!
Hubby and I went down to Pau, in the south-west of France to say farewell to a colleague who was retiring after 36 years of working for the same Company. It was a lovely event, and coincided with the Grand Prix there. However, these two little chaps stole the show for me. I heard them in the bushes and by the time I'd focused on one, the other came to join him. Two for the price of one. Made me smile.
