Too tired to get out today. Yesterday the flats were a wee bit of an anti-climax after twitching Stu's great Leyton find, though hundreds of Swift hawking round Alex was nice. No biguns again. The Wheatear appear to have finally gone through - cue massive eruption tomorrow - and there were no Whinchat. Still waiting for the first Garden Warbler on site, and even the Lesser Whitehtroat's have seemingly vanished.
By now you will have gathered that this is a very tenuous blog, suffice to say it's to rectify a cock-up I made posting something for the other channel. Job done.