With continuing failing memory, those of the same vintage will know only to well, there was a brief encounter with a passing
RED KITE
before arriving at
before arriving at
with a jauty welcome from the Warden and
our first batch of
CATKINs
for the year, and where there was some repetition of Bird species but mostly with far better views such as
for the year, and where there was some repetition of Bird species but mostly with far better views such as
PINTAIL
before reaching my own finest hour. Thus far Dave had spotted or heard everything 'first', "no point in having a Gilly and doing all the work yourself " as alerting me to a 'booming' (their song)
BITTERN
(these 2 'stills' from the archive for clarity)
but it was me, me, me
who first spotted it
In Flight
Every Duffer has His Day!
From the same vantage point close to the
WATER MILL
stunning views of
GREAT WHITE EGRET
almost bringing our ditty
to an end but not before making mention of all the lovely people we met en-route.
Goodbye to Glastonbury Tor and the company of King Arthur and Guinevre, the Nature Reserves and the Wildlife, but again more particularly the Beautiful People!