An improvisatory, essentially indefensible, randomly configured tragi-comedy
(no great revelations are likely to be accrued from its consumption)
21 November 2018
I gave a letter to the postman, he put it in his sack
Modern rarity hunting is a funny old game. Find dead bird, pluck feathers from dead bird, put feathers in envelope, post envelope to clever bunnies, cross fingers. I wonder how many, if any, Ardea alba egretta records in the Western Palearctic have been confirmed by DNA or biometrics? Fingers still crossed.
10 November 2018
Pallid Swift
Saw a Pallid Swift on the patch today,... which was nice.
[Note to self: blog about it when you get a mo.]
[Note to self: blog about it when you get a mo.]
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