I have returned alive from my
I took a rather scenic route to the Nose - yes, I got there - where I found a worrying number of grounded birds - mostly Mipits - and wished I'd had more than apples with me. These I thirded and lodged in sheltered bits not too close to cat ambush spots [ok, maybe a little paranoid, what cat is going to be out in this?*]. At least it's something.
Time for a few pictures from my travails and indeed travels;
There was nobody fishing off Longquarry
Can't think why.
A lovely day at the Nose
Glorious, isn't it?
I must admit, there was a little satisfaction in being able to say I've birded the Nose in all weathers now. I hadn't been able to before due to lack of 'massive horrific blizzard and deep snow', but well TICK!
;D
And there were birds.. Ok, manky gulls, but what more do you need?
A 3cy Herring Gull
Oh, the horror
No more, though, as [as you may have
Instead, here's a few other pictures;
Oh so festive
[But why has nobody climbed the climbing wall?]
Look at the depth of snow on the bushes
Poor Rosemary...
From the morning
[snow depth more than doubled since then]
Annnnnd finally. Here's a picture from a year ago. Because.. well, come on, it's the frickin' Equinox on Tuesday!!!
The other 'white stuff on trees'
If anyone would have said what 2018 would bring.. I would - no, wait, I would have thought 'Well, yeah. It IS possible..' Then I would have laughed...
Hmm, icebergs offshore next?
[I'd settle for another Berry Head white Gyr, maybe with a Snowy for company?]
[[What?? If you don't ask, you don't get. And sometimes the Goddess of Birding is feeling Beneficent.]]
Be Seeing You..
[[* Oh yes, one which is a 'natural part of the ecosystem' and not an unnatural wildlife massacre machine.]]
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