Another day, another grind at the Nose.
[You were warned....]
Sunday proved both hotter and even grocklier than Saturday, with a blance of fewer things of interest to me. Not sure I appreciate the tradeoff, there. Warbler numbers halved, with not a hint of even a scarce one. Definitely grinding.
But one highlight was the emergence of these;
Autumn Lady's Tresses
Greater Knapweed,
white variant
Hoverfly sp.
on Sea Kale
Bee sp.
More Stonechats than
you can fit on a post!
Woodsage
Perhaps the only thing I can record is at least 12 Oystercatchers on the Lead Stone [and I have a photo, though it's not pretty]. No other waders [oh, for a nice Knot...], no sexy gulls, not a sniff of a shearwater...
And no chance of a Wryneck with all the hordes camping around.. Yes, despite the council enacting yet another bylaw [now 3 layers of legislation on offer to prosecute all the oiks], nothing has actually changed, because laws are just words UNLESS YOU ENFORCE THEM. But they'll never fine a tourist, cos "oh, what if they don't come back...??" Makes you sick, it really does.
Ahem.
Also seen;
Name that raptor!
You know what it is... :D
Be Seeing You...
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