In spite of the forecasts of a few days ago, today is a glorious day. Fantail has celebrated with a seventh egg but Fluffy has not managed another one yet and is still stuck on five.
Fantail's seven . . .
. . . and Fluffy's five.
Fantail keeps bringing in this downy material. It is not clear whether it is a feather or something else. Having got it, she doesn't seem quite sure what to do with it and it usually ends up blowing about the place for a time before getting lost among the general detritus in the nest.