Today, I spent most of my time in the park again, in the gardens there. It's beautiful, and the increased humidity creates incredible aromas. From the scent of flowers, to the grass, to the warm conifers releasing their essential oils.

The smell of resin, in particular, is incredible. It reminds me of childhood holidays, where I'd spend weeks at my uncle's forester's lodge. Ah, those were wonderful times - torn trousers, a smug face, and a pocket knife in hand.

Of course, besides feeding the remaining birds in the park, I also visited the "Morocco" pond, which included four sparrows and one tit. Beautiful, green, lush reeds are beginning to dominate the pond. But that's good, because the great reed warblers have a place to nest.

Tomorrow is supposed to be a bit cooler, but what difference does it make whether it's 30 or 27 degrees - summer is in full swing.