I'm in my late 30s and had never heard a real live Nightingale so, after some helpful suggestions from BirdForum contribitors, decided to visit Paxton Pits in Huntingdonshire. I arrived at 8.00 a.m. and stepped out to a car park chorus courtesy of Lesser Whitethroats, Willow Warblers and Garden Warblers. My worries that I'd arrived too late to catch the site's star turn were put to rest barely 10 minutes into my walk along the "Heron " trail when a Nightingale struck up a few yards away from me and then helpfully came out of hiding and sang from the top of a nearby bush. The rest of the walk was carried out with Nightingale song almost permanently in the background. Paxton Pits is obviously well cared for and everyone involved with its upkeep should be very proud. The only surprise, not altogether unpleasant, was that I seemed to be the only person there.