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Blue bird! So early up there in Canada. Great poem, Bryn.

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Thanks, Mark! Very early up here, I think. (My first time seeing one!)

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Oh wow, Bryn - great poem and lovely pics too, of course!

One of my A-level English Lit set books contained the elegiac poems of Thomas Hardy - let's just say they were NOT a barrel of laughs.... 🙄🤣

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Thanks, Rebecca! 🐦 And my deepest condolences; that is a horrifying prospect for any student 🤢😂 I thought the Hardy/Dickens one-two punch I had in similar level was bad but oooof.

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Oooof indeed! I'm just about over it now (it was 1992 - but that was a looooooong year, thanks to Hardy!). 🤣

That same year we read the entire 884 pages of mostly 🥱 Bleak House - I'm not going to tell you that, though, in case it 🤯

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884 PAGES. Mind officially blown. (And confirms what I knew to be true about old Dickens. 🥱😴💤)

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I’m with you both in your Hardy aversion. It was Jude the Obscure that did me in.

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That’s a rough one, I’ve heard (from the teacher who decided to assign The Mayor of Casterbridge instead).

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Yeah, that’s a nice poem/bird combo. We’re enjoying the warblers running through the area just now, with four different ones singing to us out in the woods this morning.

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Thanks, Tom. Now, did you identify the warblers correctly before submitting to eBird? You know how Carl is. 😅

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I did not I’m afraid. I’m mostly an underground birder these days: a bird noticer, I like to say. (None of these were new to my life list, though; I might have added them if they were.) l’m so glad you remember Carl. He’s very real for me, it’s odd to say.

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