Some waders appear to have been successful in breeding once again on my patch. The Curlews have been in fine form recently, and by that I mean very vocal to anyone daring to walk within 50 yards of them. That 50 yards is a long 50 yards too. In other words, they are not too keen on anything being around them at the moment.
There is a fence between the path and their possible nest site, but all they can see is a predator, so I can't really blame them for making a fuss.
What it does allow me to do though, is to sit and wait for a golfer to walk past, and get ready with my camera.
Strutting his stuff on the golf course.
Annoyed that I didn't quite get the full wing on this one.
Coming in to land on the old runway.