I was involved in a small crash yesterday - no serious harm done, but I'm a bit battered and bruised - so I left work early today at about 1 o' clock.
Rather than waste the weather I decided to have a little wander about with the camera on my patch - the farmland around Blyth golf course.
Plenty of the usual suspects of course, whitethroats and yellowhammers in every bush, and loads of newly fledged birds including some fresh out of the nest coal tits being unfeasibly cute.
As I was pottering along on a farm track west of the golf course, a bird caught my attention as it flew into the hedges - initially I thought of wheatear.
Then I saw it properly - a male red backed shrike!
Although I don't "list" as such, he was a patch tick, a year tick, the first male I've ever seen, and my first self-found shrike!
Took my mind off my aches and pains, as you might imagine!
I mooched around for a while trying to get a decent picture (and failed - crappy record shots attached instead), then something made me remember my little mantra: "always look up".
I did - and bugger me if there wasn't a white stork up there, slowly gaining height as it headed south!
A lifer, patch tick, self-found - you name it - and an even better antidote!
Not a bad few hours, bearing in mind I should have been in the office when I was finding these birds..!