The fog rolled in as promised, but, armed with optimism, I arrived at Wooton just about sunrise.
It was eerily quiet, and lots of small birds were active, and it looked promising. The fog lasted longer than I would have wished, and a couple of images would have been much better without it.
I don’t often get this close to a Belted Kingfisher, so it’s a shame the light wasn’t better.
A lovely sight, but not so good for photos.
They’re not birds, but Cicadas are interesting.
This Flycatcher may be an Eastern Phoebe.
I’m seeing some nice females recently, but I’d really like to see a good male American Redstart .
Red Eyed Vireos are foraging everywhere I go.
The light was much better by the time I found this Blue Grosbeak.