Anybody who has had the immense pleasure of going birding with me more than once will confirm that I have a reputation for being negative, cynical and pessimistic. They are right. Indeed I have two well-known catchphrases. "Fuck a pig!" is an exclamation of surprise and/or joy and "Il y a rien, c'est nul" (There's eff all, it's shite) for everyday use. This Autumn (so far) has been the crappiest of all Autumns on the patch, not just for the low numbers of birds but also the poor variety of birds and the fact they take one look at the site and then bugger off almost immediately. Some rather good birds recently that have been quick fly throughs include: Two Caspian Terns, two White-winged Black Terns, two probable White-winged Black Terns that flew through and off with their backs to me, three Avocets that didn't even bother losing any altitude to check the place out, opting to carry on to somewhere else instead. And the list goes ...
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