Tuesday, 20 November 2012

Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,
Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low,
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.

I could not resist using this title so here are some more Bohemian Waxwings, the group shot was digiscoped 10 years ago. The rest are from Blaydon last week.

I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me..........