A fairly intensive foray on the southern slope of Wavering Down, on paths and off-piste, today (late morning to mid-afternoon) turned out to be, rather sadly, sans Wryneck, sans migrants, sans raptors; in fact, sans pretty much anything, apart from Green Woodpeckers, of which there was an abundance.
Good, though, to see a very healthy-looking Fox which was evidently having much more fun than I was!
