A Quick Stomp

Thursday brought an insight into TBH’s regular routine – drop S off at playgroup, ‘a quick stomp’ to Leighton Moss, a cup of tea and then ‘a quick stomp’ back again to pick him up.

I obviously hadn’t listened properly and after the glories of the day before was expecting TBH to want to hit the hides in search of Water Rails. As it was my binoculars stayed in my rucksack. We did pass this chap…

…in a bush by the road, but even though he sat for a while I couldn’t get the right angle to catch his face. Obviously some sort of thrush. Could be a Fieldfare, perhaps…..

A Quick Stomp

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