I've never been to the real Finchley Station, but Big Guy tells me it is a little like what happened in our rose garden this morning. We had so many finches scrambling for thistle seed that it looked like rush hour. We counted at least 15 total that Big Lady could actually get into a single photo, although this one shows closer to 13, I think.
We like the finches. They are very yellow, even the females sometimes. Contrast this finch, taken this winter --
... with one taken this past week... Anyhow, we like the finches. Patrick and I enjoy watching them from the front room window.
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