I had to take one of my boys to his football (soccer for you north Americans reading) game yesterday, over the river in Pest. While hanging around, waiting for the game to kick-off, I heard the call of a Green Woodpecker... the famous laughing "yaffle". It did it twice. It's quite an industrial area that, near the busy Arpad Bridge, though there are several football fields there and plenty of trees. So, there you go... even when taking a "time out" (that's a football, not soccer, term for you Brits reading this) from woodpecker watching... one turns up. No rest for the wicked they say.
Friday, April 6, 2007
I had to take one of my boys to his football (soccer for you north Americans reading) game yesterday, over the river in Pest. While hanging around, waiting for the game to kick-off, I heard the call of a Green Woodpecker... the famous laughing "yaffle". It did it twice. It's quite an industrial area that, near the busy Arpad Bridge, though there are several football fields there and plenty of trees. So, there you go... even when taking a "time out" (that's a football, not soccer, term for you Brits reading this) from woodpecker watching... one turns up. No rest for the wicked they say.
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