On the river a pike angler broke every speed limit, creating a tremendous wake: I remember a similar occurrence a few years back when a Kingfisher's nest was washed out...
Tuesday, 19 December 2017
Redpolls are like buses: you don't see one for ages, then loads turn up!
As I mentioned earlier: I was at the Fen just before 8.00am, enjoying the beautiful misty sunrise and the frosty meadows. Brian T arrived a little after me and we walked round together checking the state of the paths. On the way we picked up a few nice bits and pieces, including a decent flock of Redpolls which included a couple of Mealies.
On the river a pike angler broke every speed limit, creating a tremendous wake: I remember a similar occurrence a few years back when a Kingfisher's nest was washed out...
On the river a pike angler broke every speed limit, creating a tremendous wake: I remember a similar occurrence a few years back when a Kingfisher's nest was washed out...
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