Wednesday. Took a break from the Works to clamber up the Dart a way. Dippers, slip scars, and trees embedded in islands. The sun shone and there were Brimstones and Peacocks on the wing. Also these;
Grey Wagtail - who comes up with the names?
I went further and harder than I intended, but that's birding for you. Rather than go back down, I went up first. View was a bit hazy, but there were Stonechats.
Today I stopped by Clennon for lunch. A House Martin flew over but there were no Kingfishers. There were psychotic Mute Swans and a lone Snipe having a preen.
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