On Saturday afternoon we visited St. Clements for the Cattle Egrets, and although they
could be seen up in the top field, they were too far away to photograph.
This unexpected Water Rail was creeping around the edge of the pool, but stayed in the
shadows after being scared off by some hippy sort with her dogs, who had to finish
rolling her fag before she would call them out of the water.
That last statement makes me sound old, as I was a hippy, did use to smoke and we
have always had dogs. Sue