It seems more than a bit unfair that as I get better and am able to spend more time birding that the fog has dropped onto Bjäre and seems disinclined to leave. Number 2 had a go this morning in very poor visibility. First stop was Petersberg where we listened intently for water rail (no joy) but bumped into three song thrushes, my first migrant individuals of the year.
Klarningen was equally murky, we gave it an hour but never saw further than 100 metres. Two white wagtails buzzed the tower on their way north and that was us done for the day.
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