Cuckoo

The old sayings still hold true....although today I had to trudge into the hills above Trevor & Llangollen to prove it.

"the cuckoo comes in April,

he sings his song in May,

in June he changes his tune,

in July he flies away..."

Today is May 2nd and I have heard the sweet call of a cuckoo for the first time this year...summer is on it's way!!!