Monday, 20 June 2011

Pissed Off

Went for the Flamborough Stone Curlew yesterday, safe in the knowledge that its a night migrant. I hauled Isabeel to North Marsh from North Landing with scope, camera and bins. And I was greeted with, that fat,twat in the hat has just entered the field to get a photo and flushed it to the horizon - did you see it fly? To which I swore. It was such a selfish thing to do by a very noted birder. I wont name him here as that isnt fair but the long-walk back took ages and felt 3 times as far. Gutted...

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