Chin dragging, shoulders slumped, feet shuffling, ornithologically depressed, I ventured north along Prestwick Carr's path to the sentry box this evening, in search of Tawny Owl, Redstart and Gropper.
Success (1 out 3 will do nicely)!
I have a poor excuse for a record shot but 'the system' won't let me upload it (Blogger has a quality filter, no doubt!).
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