Scaup

It was a beautiful morning or should I have said; in a modicum of this morning. I went off, hoping something could come of this, I was wrong. Have a look at some my dungeon, actually, they aren't that bad???

Open your eyes, there is a bloke watching you.

Greenfiches at Brians house.

Back a bit, what a day, lousy!!!!!!!!!! A good job that both of my offspring came and sit and talk with me. So, I didn't do anything, I love it.

Shelduck

What a lovely Shelduck.

Sea Eagle

I met Bob Jones the photographer, we had a day out. So we went to Brierley to catch the Hawfinches. We set up our hides and wait, for two hours we were waiting, all we found was a couple of Robin, Siskins, Great Tits and a Coal Tit. So we went up to Speech House to catch a Buzzard and maybe a Raven, but, we didn't catch a whisper of each of both them, which is a strange, there, you can always see or listen to their calling. Never mind, it was a grand day!

Lesser Redpoll (Brians garden)

Here we go again, this time there isn't any clouds in the sky; miracle!