Beautiful plumage

I can only ever hear those words in my head in the voice of Eric Idle.

Corin and I went for a wander to Risley Moss. We sat for twenty minutes in the hide and saw many birdies. My hands were cold and I had issues holding the 500mm lens steady. Then all the birds went as some inconsiderate bugger somewhere starting shooting a gun. No birds. Home for a cup of tea.

Ready for work tomorrow. Ready in the sense that the car is loaded and I know I have to go back. Beyond that, there's nothing to say.

See you on the other side of tomorrow!