Fowlmere in the morning. Quiet. A single Buzzard and eleven Grey Partridges.
Tried for the Great Grey Shrike later in the evening. Cycled with Tom and Marcus. Most exciting part was a puncture on the way there. Forgot (for the first ever time) the repair kit and had to call Michelle. A Buzzard, two Grey Partridges, and a Stoat on the return journey at dusk.
