Marching On

A quiet Saturday morning was spent at Gosforth Park with Mark - little to report, with no sign of any bittern in gloomy conditions. Water rail were heard on a couple of occassions, and the pool was largley occupied by wigeon and teal. Maybe the otter that was patrolling the pool kept the goodies at bay?

The feeding station was busy, with everything to be expected being there...

Wallsend Swallow Pond didnt contain any white-wingers on a quick pitstop.