Birding vs. cricket

A morning touring the eastern levels produced very little apart from singing Willow Warbler and Blackcap at Magor Marsh. An afternoon listening to England capitulating in the cricket was an even less judicious use of my precious time. Given the way Gayle has started, I don't think I'll be wasting too much of my evening on the wireless broadcast from Barbados.

My first Willow Warbler of the year, showing like a wrong 'un.