Monday, May 26, 2014
Greger is into the second day of a bad cold and wanted to sleep this afternoon; so I drove up the quarry road to the car park and then walked the rest of the way to the wood warbler site.
The bird was singing, and this time, I caught a glimpse of him. He was quite deep into the trees but I saw him briefly creeping about in high branches, singing, and then darting after an insect. I left him still singing.