I have a Grey Wagtail that visits the flat roof of the building that adjoins mine in Forest Gate. It brings a taste of the exotic to the rather drab fare of feral pigeons that wander around its margins. Today a pair touched down on Heronry just about in their breeding best and completely in contrast to the cold pallor of the day.
A Water Rail was back on the Shoulder of Mutton and a really flighty male Wheatear on Alex (maybe a second bird?). Then Marco went and ruined it by getting a Red Kite over the SSSI while I was back in chains down at Canary Wharf.