Snipe.

One of my favourite birds at Leighton Moss. One has to decide whether it is a Snipe or a Jack Snipe. There are subtle differences. But I am satisfied that it is a Snipe.

This afternoon was a perfect Winter day. Cloudless sky and the cold wind had gone, great to enjoy it as we are told we might have a little snow tomorrow. How our relatives in Toronto would laugh that we are being warned about accumulations of 1 to 2 centimetres.