Contrasting the relaxed serenity of gentle ambling through open spaces in Wales with the usual bustling pre-school-run dash, wedged in between loads of washing, packing lunches and remembering homework, which characterises my morning outing with hounds, led me to the discovery of this owl in a local front garden. It has been carved into the remains of a felled tree. Unusual and interesting as well as beautiful.
Definitely worth storing in the ideas bank, methinks…
Take care