That's the end of the good news.
The bad news hit me as soon as I looked through my binoculars, I seem to have knocked them out of alignment overnight. So with the thoughts of an expensive replacement on my mind I found it hard to get going.
The birds didn't help. The flash field held 26 Lapwings and five Green Sandpipers, while the most interesting discovery was a Reed Warbler singing from a hedge near Stapenhill Wood.
Cue token bird shot.
Juvenile Goldfinch |
The next generation of Cinnabar Moths |
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