Ringed Plover
A chap at the Pinkhill end of the causeway at Farmoor this morning asked if I’d seen the pair of Little Ringed Plovers, smirked when I said I hadn’t, and told me they were back down towards the slipway. I … Continued
Confrontation
I’d been hoping to launch a dawn raid on RSPB Bempton this morning, but after yesterday’s mammoth walk (there weren’t actually any mammoths, I should stress, in case you were getting excited), and then having to resort to silicon earplugs … Continued
Family life
R and I spent the entire day either in and around the RSPB reserve at Bempton Cliffs, or further out along the headland at North Landing and Thornwick. We did eighteen and a half thousand steps, and I took over … Continued
