Killer on the Loose in Forest Park
When I woke up bright and early on Saturday morning the air was clear and cold and moving fast (by which I mean it was windy). It had been weeks since I made a proper tour of Forest Park so I was out and about and looking for birds as quickly as I could get coffee brewed and drank and warm clothes on my body. The trees of Forest Park had pretty much dropped all of their leaves so sight lines were better but despite the longer distances visible I felt half-lost several times simply because of