Sure enough, the walk was so dull that I didn't even find anything worth pointing the camera at. The best bird, a singing Garden Warbler, remained out of sight until my patience broke and I moved on. Next best was a couple of singing Willow Warblers, or maybe a swirl of hirundines containing about 20 House Martins and 10 Swallows.
So with nothing added to the lockdown list I decided to spend the morning playing with my camera in the back garden. As a regular reader of the excellent NQS blog I noticed he had made some suggestions for manual settings. I was particularly interested in his proposal for shots of flying birds. After a morning of frustration I am not totally convinced, but he did say it would take practise.
A fly-over Black-headed Gull went past slowly, but I still only managed some horrible blurred images. Eventually a Sparrowhawk was a bit more obliging, but the best image still isn't up to much.
Sparrowhawk |
However, away from flight shots, a female Blackbird was so helpful it was as though I had ordered it to appear and pose just so.
Blackbird |
The evening was chilly with a keen easterly breeze, so I wasn't too surprised to catch just one moth. At least it was new for the year; a Flame Shoulder.
Flame Shoulder |
White-shouldered House Moth |
34. Flame Shoulder
33. White-shouldered House Moth
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