It soon became apparent that it was all very quiet, nothing at all in the plantation, a few robins, tits and crest in the entrance willows and other than the area by the feeders, nothing behind the Budge screen - same further north - bar a couple of great-spotted woodpeckers. There had obviously been no arrival of birds.
Dejected, I headed home.
|Golden plovers funneling back to the ground|
|Some of the golden plover flock|
I hope that I don't regret not taking that that flexi-leave day tomorrow...