My friends must find it odd that I know longer hop out of bed straightaway, take this morning. I woke promptly dozed for a bit, wandered down made a cup of tea poor a bowl of all bran (yeuk) and wandered back to bed.
I have no excuse for this (not that I need one) as the sun was shining but ITV4 is not bad of a morning reruns of the Saint, Sherlock Holmes and the Avengers (alas we have now passed the lovely and sadly late departed Diana Rigg). However I wandered off to Rye Meads for a wander.
Now it is odd it was quiet really it was all the summer migrants have gone and I have yet to see a winter thrush but I did see some good birds
For instance at the Draper Hide I saw 3 Snipe, 3 Wigeon (a sign of migration), a Kingfisher and a Sparrowhawk.
I wandered on and there were the odd tit flock and calling Cetti's Warblers. One specked wood a few dragons but the highlight was a Peregrine Falcon.
With the sun shining I went home and ran the mower over the grass and cut the small hedge. Dad would be so proud LOLOL, unfortuantely by the time I had finished lunch the weather had turned so waterproofs on for a 4.5 walk :)
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