angusmcoatup
Paul
This morning the only birds of note were 5 lapwings and 3 Golden Plover over Highgate Station, heading west. Not that either are to be sniffed at on my watch.
In the park the Siskin and Redpoll flock appeared to have grown, though were a bit distant for counting. 2 Green Woodpeckers gave good close up views. A Nuthatch briefly glimpsed also.
The melting of the ice has resulted in an increase of waterbirds, though not to the extent that the Wetland trust have shown an interest in taking over. A pair of ringed Canada Geese seem to have taken up territory, and a pair of Tufted duck have appeared overnight. Another long stare at the reedbed resulted in nothing other than a bit of eyestrain. Though there was a flyover Heron to add to the mornings list.
Now to digress, for the second time this week I've found myself under prolonged observation from a couple of shall we say, older ladies. I'm not sure if they're admiring my manly figure,or discussing whether I'm a heinous park lurker. I suspect the latter. Must be the leather jacket, I may have to invest in a duck-turd green Barbour/Parama, so I look the part. Though to be honest, I suspect I used to look like a flasher the last time I owned one of these. Which is hardly going to reassure the neighbourhood watch.
In the park the Siskin and Redpoll flock appeared to have grown, though were a bit distant for counting. 2 Green Woodpeckers gave good close up views. A Nuthatch briefly glimpsed also.
The melting of the ice has resulted in an increase of waterbirds, though not to the extent that the Wetland trust have shown an interest in taking over. A pair of ringed Canada Geese seem to have taken up territory, and a pair of Tufted duck have appeared overnight. Another long stare at the reedbed resulted in nothing other than a bit of eyestrain. Though there was a flyover Heron to add to the mornings list.
Now to digress, for the second time this week I've found myself under prolonged observation from a couple of shall we say, older ladies. I'm not sure if they're admiring my manly figure,or discussing whether I'm a heinous park lurker. I suspect the latter. Must be the leather jacket, I may have to invest in a duck-turd green Barbour/Parama, so I look the part. Though to be honest, I suspect I used to look like a flasher the last time I owned one of these. Which is hardly going to reassure the neighbourhood watch.
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