Wednesday, 2 October 2019

Not far from Tregaron

A Peregrine as I drove out of town towards Aber and a Willow Tit below Tyn yr Eithin, a little up the road. A search a bit further south was less productive; chased by horses, jostled by cattle, no Willow Tits or suitable habitat for them as far as I could tell. People often tell me to get lost but I rarely manage to. Except today. As a result of this I had to nervously traverse the yard at Dildre farm (a mile west of Tregaron) where I was surprised to flush a Green Sandpiper feeding in a slurry pool.