Scott Leach:
In the pink
Scott Leach:
Errrrrr, it's a bird. Apparently a female black bird
Scott Leach:
How about it baby?
Scott Leach:
Song Thrush
Scott Leach:
The first sun burn of the year
Scott Leach:
Nice arse!
Scott Leach:
Little hands
Scott Leach:
He's behind you!!
Scott Leach:
Awww, isn't he cute?
Scott Leach:
Great tit display. (Title and description courtesy of Sid James)
Scott Leach:
Ah, behave you showoff
Scott Leach:
A practical joke
Scott Leach:
You talkin' to me?
Scott Leach:
You put your left leg in......
Scott Leach:
Ally Ooop! Think I overdid the christmas pudding again.
Scott Leach:
Whoopsy daisys. Oh very funny- who greased this thing?
Scott Leach:
Wing Commander
Scott Leach:
Shoots leaves and leaves.
Scott Leach:
Wish this idiot with the camera would go away
Scott Leach:
I'm going to sit up in this tree till he gets lost
Scott Leach:
Don't Robins have wierd shaped heads when you look at them straight on?
Scott Leach:
Noble looking ain't I?
Scott Leach:
Incoming!!
Scott Leach:
Legs 11
Scott Leach:
I was taking a picture of this nice bridge when all these plants kept getting in the way.
Scott Leach:
The park is a bit damp today
Scott Leach:
Where's Wally?
Scott Leach:
Cleared and ready for take off.
Scott Leach:
Did I hear something?
Scott Leach:
Scar face
