Saturday, September 10, 2011
Greger has a bad cold and can't go walking, so I stayed near home. This morning I paid another visit to Cliveden and sat in the picnic area overlooking the pond. Blackcaps, nuthatches, goldcrests and coal tits were all nearby; and then a firecrest came whirring round a conifer.
You'd think after yesterday's effort I would leave well alone; but I can't resist snapping away, although all I've achieved is a blurred firecrest leaving the picture.

