Oare marshes is a fabulous place! We walked the circuit of hides today, which we hadn't done before, saw thistle patches full of goldfinches, two seals (a first for me!) on the sand bank, then we were walking to the second hide, watching all the wagtails, yellow (Oh, so yellow!) and pied, darting around the shores of the river, when a Water Rail, probably a teenager, who had obviously never read the "How to be a Water-Rail" handbook, strolled out of the reedbeds, and had a wander round! So we set up the scope, and watched him for about an hour! He carried on with his life, without a trace of shyness. It was wonderful. The only times I've ever seen Water Rail in the past have been of the "Oh, look! There's a Water-Rail, wasn't it?" variety. He was so beautiful!!! And so close!
We walked the circuit, with the air around us irridescent with dragonflies, big electric blue ones with some yellow and black stripes somewhere... Well, I don't know, and someone else will, and the books are up there, and my back aches!
I saw more Avocets than I've ever seen in one go too, fifteen or more swimming in formation, loads of redshank, curlew sandpipers, black-tailed godwits, ringed plovers, James will tell you all the stats. They're not ticks, but who cares? I love waders. No snipe, I'm having a bad year for snipe!
I want to move to Oare. Imagine that as your daily dog-walk!