Very little to attract me out birding at the moment, this weekend I mostly sat in watching tennis and waiting for the rain to stop. Then, just as it got dark this evening, somebody reports a Cattle Egret from Goldcliff; timing, the secret of good Gwentish ornithological comedy is in the timing. Bet it'll have gone by tomorrow morning but let's hope not.
PS. Aren't Spain having a good year on the sport front?