Very clear overnight, so I was expecting most of yesterday's fall of migrants to have left, however I arrived early with hopes of a singing Grasshopper Warbler. I was rewarded almost instantly as one spluttered into life from the regular breeding site. As I was heading up the marsh to see if I could see it, I thought I heard a Sedge Warbler start to sing. Then I thought I heard a snatch of Reed Warbler. The Reed Warbler stared to churn out a proper song, and I was thinking that I must be hellishly rusty, when first one, and then another Sedge Warbler joined in. Up to 8 Willow Warblers and couple of Chiffchaffs were also singing.
A female Sparrowhawk (migrant here) headed out across the estuary to Hilbre, with a couple of Crows in hot pursuit. As I rounded the south end of the marsh I decided to take a look across the Spartina, to see if there were any pipts, wagtails or Wheatears lurking. There were none present, but my timing was admirable, since a female Merlin came through about 2ft off the ground. As I walked up the seaward edge of the dunes, the Merlin was flushed by a dog, and flew low over the beach to Middle Hilbre, where I lost view of it. I did however pick up a Peregrine sat on the beach.
Overhead passage was mostly composed of Siskins (45) and Redpolls (20), though two Sand Martins and about 45 Meadow Pipits also passed through. The surprises of the day came in the form of 2 Long-tailed Tits passing south through the reed bed, and a second Sparrowhawk and a Jay which appeared in the Poplars.
As I left, I was greeted by a flock of about 15 alba wagtails on the Nursing Home Lawn. 6 were the resident Pieds, but the rest, and presumably the 15-20 in view on the golf course as I drove away, were very smart White Wagtails.
I suspect that tat is my earliest Reed Warbler.