Got quite upset last night, after wasting the entire day on t'internet because of a train strike preventing me from going to work, to discover that a pair of Black-winged Stilts had been present all afternoon at Osselle, and that they are rarer than I expected them to be round here. So, after an almost sleepless night thinking about them, I got up at 4:30am and arrived just before dawn in constant rain. There was just enough light to drive into position without headlights (didn't want to spook them now did I!) I couild hear a nightingale singing and a few frogs, and there was a sodding dog walker - at 5:30am, in the pouring rain! As the light started to gather, I began to scan the distant shore, a few blobs of mallard were recognisable, and a grey heron looking for all the world like an egret, being so pale against the darkness. And then there they were, bright white and leaving a light trail as they half minced, half glided along the edge of the water, only the white parts visible.
Worth the effort, it was difficult to follow them, as I was birding from the car with all the rain, and now the vegetation has started to grow up a bit, it's not always possible to see all of the shore. Other things sketched were a Yellow-legged Gull, a sopping wet Yellow Wagtail and the Sand Martins.