Saturday morning, it started hazy and at LFGP I was saying it should be good weather for Wheatear, when wouldn't you know I found one, my first March Wheatear since 2008. It was just above the track behind the reed mace pool, so rather far away to sex, but as the haze began to clear, it seemed to be a female, still too distant to bother for record shot.
With little else apparent and chores to do I left, meeting Marek briefly and then leaving, only to pull up to take call by the Mill, which was great as my Grey Wagtail this year went over noisily, in the direction of the aviation museum.
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