Its the 1st day of sun in what feels like years , an early local walk into Ballyea forest plantation for singing birds
It was the 1st day of the Cuckoo calling and a reason to keep walking
The countryside abounds in song , the warbling melody of the Blackcap can be heard in what seems every available thicket , woodland and orchard out here in west Clare
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