Too late for the best light, we arrived at Daukes Hide Cley about 2.30 to find it full of long lenses - again. I'm happy with photographers but not the selfish amount of space they occupy.Fortunately one of them + Bernard the Warden left soon after we arrived so that we could sit. Two of us in the space occupied by one photographer!
This visit was to use the camera I didn't carry earlier in the week. My first attempts at photographing flocks of flying, swirling waders, over eighty Black-tailed Godwits and a few Avocets.
A gaggle of Pink-footed Geese flew in over North Hide for an evening bathe.
The Teal looked great and, just as we were leaving in fast fading light, a Marsh Harrier, floated over the early winter-golden reedbed.
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