This is what I saw at lunch yesterday. I wrote it down to send to you:

Two magpie larks perched on the tramp net, looking for worms. Between them they covered a 360 degree view.
Two coal tits pecking in time on either side of the birdfeeder.
Two heavy woodpigeons marching upon the house like generals who’ve never been to war.
First day of spring, everything is in pairs, except me, without you, and two daffs, heads down, at opposite ends of the garden.