One of my two cameras had a night out in the rain. I had left it in the vegetable garden. I test it and to my surprise, so far at least, it seems to have survived in working order protected by its case.
In the ivy above the entrance to The Compasses a robin struggles with a feather which is impaled on a twig. "Look," says Geoff, as the little bird stuffs layers of feather into its beak, "it's got a nest round the corner."