Continuing my conversation with myself ...
Popped out around 3pm. First call Sandgrounders Hide, then a trawl around the sandworks. I climbed the banks for once, had a close encounter with a kestrel, and scanned out to sea. Then I walked to Nel's, amused by the redshank perched on top of the new traffic sign. A few hours in Nel's.
Drier again than yesterday, and much more of the same. I counted over 70 avocet including young, 148 blackwit, probably 300+ redshank, similar numbers of lapwing, the solitary turnstone, 2 barnacles, 30 pinkfeet, a couple of greylag, 12 canada geese, 1000 starlings, swallow, swift, house martin, mute swan (one ringed), 50+ coot, a little grebe, teal, wigeon, mallard, shelduck, gadwall, shoveller, ruddy duck, tufted duck and a single drake garganey. Plenty of black-headed gull, the occasional lesser black-back, and two little gull.
The walk back to Sandgrounders and beyond brought four sedge warblers, three whitethroat. Seeing 5 grey heron almost together (I counted 9 in total) I paused at the new bench and scanned the scrape at the back of Marshside 2 - some avocet, blackwit and a good number of black-headed gull, but also around a dozen dunlin. I thought I might be onto a stint or some kind of sandpiper as I got a glimpse of something dunlin sized without the black belly so I set up the scope again when John Bannon appeared so I asked his opinion, him being far more knowledgeable than I. He said it was a dunlin that had failed to gain its summer plumage, due to an injury to its leg. This rang true, as I recalled the bird that had spent a couple of days in front of Sandgrounders in late March, which was white bellied and had a leg hanging off - those observing it that day had assumed it would die as it was expending huge amounts of energy trying to stay upright. It's obviously mastered the art and survives; and looking again I saw the bird had just one leg. How had I failed to notice that before? I'd noted the one-legged Blackwit the day before.
A couple of Ruff were in the scrape, and the walk to Crossens brought a very bizarre black-headed gull that was almost entirely white but just tinged with darker plumage where its chocolate-brown face mask should be. Plus lots more Linnet around 7a/b.
No sign of my Barn Owl, and the path along the embankment by Crossen Sluice is still taped off and guarded by police in an incident control room aftyer the finding of a body there on Thursday. There's police tape strewn around the trees too - I hope they tidy up after themselves.
It was the pair of heron flying over as I got off the bus at the foot of our road that brought the total to 9.
Some snaps, anyway: