Sunday, April 24, 2011
It was a a fresher morning after the rain, and a bit breezy out on the common. A kingfisher zipped away along the shrinking stream and vanished among the cattle.
A lesser whitethroat was still present in the hedgerow; I caught a few glimpses when he crossed open areas in the bushes. Three Cetti's warblers were singing. A redshank stood preening on one of the islands, and the tufted duck was still escorting the mallard mother.
I finally saw my first reed warbler of the year....



