Neither were there. I did flush a flock of around twenty Meadow Pipit, while I walked through the meadow. And then I flushed a Mike M, who pointed me in the direction of two Goldcrest.
Went into the WaterWorks and flushed two Kingfisher - oddly in the filter bed with the board walk.
I spent a bit of time trying to photograph the tit flocks, before heading over to the paddocks to find our Little Egret with an identity crisis was still mooching about, trying to work out if he's a horse, magpie or fieldfare.
|Meadow Pipit meadow|
|Spot the Little Egret|