the edges it was of to the Nedge to see how the Wheatears were fairing.
As I arrived there was a burst of song from the other side of the road,
The song was familiar but as usual I had to take a minute or two to recall the species.
Garden Warbler it was and that was one bird I was after getting a decent shot of,
now normally I find them skulky little buggers, but this blighter was proving to be
the exception but still difficult to pin down.
The normal view I tend to get of these real Little Brown Jobs.
But he went against the grain a few minutes later when another male tried to out sing him.
It was really great to get such prolonged views of this little songster.
A check at Venus Pools only provided a Great Crested Grebe in a flap.
A Lapwing strutting his stuff in front of the hide.
So with only Sedge Warbler being new for the year it was an early gohome.
Paul
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