I had the fright of the year so far on Tuesday afternoon moving some large cardboard box to go in the recycling. (I’d stored it down the side of the house on the log pile.) As I lifted it something took off straight past me down the narrow space in a bid for the safety of the back garden. A robin. There tucked away beneath and behind is a tiny nest with, I think, 7 eggs in it. I put everything back as best I could whilst being watched from various perches in the garden before Mrs. Robin flew off. No photos, sorry. I dared to have a glimpse later and can confirm that she has, thankfully, gone back to the nest. I hope they’re okay and will be giving the side passage a wide berth for the time being.