Down to the Teign estuary this Saturday at low tide expecting to see various wading birds.
Not a sausage. Mudflats bereft of bird (as drawn by Haze there)
Where’ve they all gone? Back to Africa?
Fortunately (for bird blogging purposes) this pair of shelducks turn up.
Sifting and sweeping across the mud-flats with red beaked hoovers.
Kind of goose-like in size and shape.
They took off, with big beating wings, syncronised in tandem together (I got that on film and may use it at some point in the future)
It was cold on that estuary. More like chilly January than April Spring.
Sketch: Hazel Brown; Words: Ian Nisbet