As the nights draw in it has been decided that the EFRS need to wake up and get cracking just that little bit earlier. So it was 5:30 when my annoying alarm went off, blurting out its monotonous tune whilst vibrating madly on the bedside cabinet. I am well practiced in fumbling in the dark (oh er!) and soon I was dressed, fed and ready to go.
As I swung into Glastonbury to meet Andrew I noted all the lights were off at his place. Was he still in bed?
Nope, he was waiting eagerly by his car. Not overly happy about me being 20 minutes late. After another 10 minutes getting the bike out of my little Peugeot (its a snug fit) we were finally on our way.
Read the rest including Short Eared Owls at EFRS.co.uk
As I swung into Glastonbury to meet Andrew I noted all the lights were off at his place. Was he still in bed?
Nope, he was waiting eagerly by his car. Not overly happy about me being 20 minutes late. After another 10 minutes getting the bike out of my little Peugeot (its a snug fit) we were finally on our way.
Read the rest including Short Eared Owls at EFRS.co.uk