An afternoon amble with the Folks about Yarner brought back many memories of primary school trips, when it seemed to invariably rain. A lot.
Despite the inclement weather [and inability to get out of it, thank you so much, don't they know we're unlocking??], there were even some birds, though getting pictures of the four whole spp. of warblers, or indeed anything else proved far from easy. Still, flycatchers are vocal things, and there were a few about and it didn't rain ALL the time. Not all.
Treeeeecreeeeeper!
Sadly this wonderful little darling was the exception.
9+ Pied and a single Spotted Flycatcher were mostly heard - just two of the Pieds really showed - along with a Redstart and group of Siskin.
Bluebells.
Far more confiding.
Despite getting absolutely lammed on far more than the weather anywhere else implied [it got silly; torrential rain here, blue skies there and there and there...] we still had a not that bad time at all. Even allowing for getting back to Trendlebeare and finding the car park full of coobeasties... [A certain LBD has this, er, issue with pretty much anything on 4 legs. She's got a very big bark for such a little dog.]
Be Seeing You...
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