What a miserable day. The first day without seeing a hirundo's. The times they are a changing, again. The seasons come the season go. Song by Johnny Cash 1957. Shows my age. We went out for a ridw and landed up in Caister with chips. Which we shared. But we did call in at Bure Park Great Yarmouth to the sound of a pair of WHIMBRAL flying inland and calling all the while. Just caught them.
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