I've resisted the temptation of chasing the two
Cattle Egrets around and knowing they 'can' be obliging, didn't fancy scoping them from the riding stables (some 400m distant!!) But today I cracked, walking back with Martin through Old Town, I caught a whisper that they were both on Porthellick Pool..... just as a taxi approached.... I got in.....
I even dashed passed a gallery at the entrance to Higher Moors (RB Fly ignored??) made my way to the Sussex hide which was quite unbelievably empty!! And here was the view......
Separated by a tetchy Mallard!
And then picked on by a territorial Heron!
Yeah, it wasn't long before they were off - but not exactly 'off'.....
They landed directly opposite!
One of them claiming the rock as his own!
That water looks cold, I can't believe some of my family get into it!!
Eventually, something spooked them both and they were off.....
Really 'off' like flying high!
But so glad I was patient and got decent views!