Izzy, Whizzy, Let's Get Busy!

Too good to pass up; a fine afternoon, a clear(ed) work diary (no professional conscience as I was in for 10 hours yesterday), and a reportedly very obliging Mega and Lifer to boot, so after collecting Crammy, off to Smoggy Land to address the Sooty catchphrase and see the Izzy (or is it Issy?) Wheatear. Fecking hard to see against a sandy shore-line with dark patches such as seaweed or sea coal, until it got its beady eyes on insect prey and it ran like a roadrunner after the snack. Two Lifers in three days - ain't birding brilliant! And so to the shitty-shotties.....