The plus side was meeting up with 'Captain' Bob Warden and Ken Purdey, two birders I have a huge amount of respect for.
|Ken Purdey and Captain Bob|
|Mother Mallard keeps an eye on her youngsters just a few feet away from us|
After a few hours, even Bob had had enough of the autumnal weather and we all went home.
I went up again on Monday evening, where once again I met up with Ken, but the birding was hard going, just one Dunlin to show for it among the many Common Terns and Swifts. A Whimbrel apparently had gone over earlier, but I missed that. Once again the heavens opened, and it wasn't long before I was heading back in a monsoon.
|A rainbow over the reservoir. The dots in the picture |
aren't any of the many Swifts but the midges that take over the place
when the wind drops
|The rain's coming...|
What next? Well, I've planned three days off and will be going to Portland Bill from Sunday to next Tuesday, so hopefully there will be plenty to write about on my return. Whatever happens, I'm really looking forward to the break.