Walking back across the mound, a Whimbrel flew across my sight and seemed to pitch down before shortly crossing back towards its origin by the side of the south lake. A scarce bird overall at the farm, particularly in the last couple of years or so, this was a day-maker.
|confused (or innovative?) Willow Warbler|
|riotous Egyptian Goose|
|the Beddington 'Warden'|
|♀ Stonechat at Leith Hill|