Thursday, May 09, 2019
It didn't quite reach 7˚C today and we had a drive around with just a couple of short walks. The ring ouzel flew strongly across the cliff face and alighted on the rock high above.
Here's hoping for a female and a nest somewhere up there. As we left, the male's nice song came drifting down.
The grasshopper warbler seems to have gone; but a sedge warbler sang from the blazing gorse and twice flew up in display. It's a slow, cold spring.