I'd meant the day after my trip off upcountry to be a quiet one, taken up with getting Important Things done. [It was the day before the day before, after all]
Ho ho ho.
A headsup from the Teacher had me cursing life, the universe, and pesky gooses - in no particular order - before grabbing my gear and making tyre tracks for Exminster.
Well, Bean Goose is a good bird in Devon. [Even if it's 'only' a Tundra*]
Of course behind the Candas...
A very nice classic Tundra Bean, despite not behaving and the light being awful.
Eurasian White-fronted Goose
Sort-of hanging with it was yet another White-front.
Almost textbook
That 1cy Pale-bellied Brent Goose was with the Darkies. Stood out very nicely when you were looking right at it...
Less amusingly, it was the only juvenile on show, which is not good, to say the least.
Better were these three Pretty Things;
Whooper Swans
Always a pleasure. :D
Also a pleasure to run into assorted of Devon's Finest, several of whom I hadn't seen since BC!
Be Seeing You...
[[* Taiga would be a FFD and oh boy, wouldn't that be a day. ]]
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