The second annual pilgrimage to Portland took place a little earlier this year due to scheduling conflicts but was no less successful, albeit without any 'lifers' seen by John. Kicking things off at Longham Lakes with a good haul and an Egyptian Goose to boot. Then it was on down to Portland Bill to get in on the action around the clifftops and observatory. There was an embarrassment of Willow Warblers but little else of note seen until everybody's friend noted a Black Redstart and then the excitement bubbled over. Sundown over Chesil saw us off to the Wyke Smugglers and a tale for another day.
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| Kestrel at Portland |
A late start took us to Radipole where there was little of note, and then back to Portland to tick the Little Owl. A Wheatear inconceivably offered too much attention and joy before Razorbills, a Fulmar and a Raven ripping the head from the carcass of a Herring Gull provided distraction.
The day was concluded with a visit to Lodmoor where the Red-rumped Swallow led us a merry dance but a friendly rabbit, a mysterious goose and a majestic Marsh Harrier played a part in lifting our spirits.