Yep, swallows are nesting below the eves at the front of the pub. Here's the male waiting on a very convenient perch.
Some nesting materials going in.
Just getting it in. It'll be very soon. I've got it. No need to rush me.
A bit of a scan of the valley, checking for food. More food. Want to eat.
And I'm back to my original place. Hey, I'm cute!
Yes, dear, I'll get more nesting material. I know it's not John Lewis, but we are out in the sticks here. Lovely views though.
Fancy a stratch behind my ears? Don't mind if I do?