A speedy Black Redstart!
I made my near daily pilgrimage to The Scrubs in the bitter northwesterly wind. It was a find sunny morning though, if cold. Soon, myself and fellow Scrubber Roy Nuttall were enjoying a snatch of song from a highly mobile Blackcap and of course, our newly resident Skylark.
I also glimpsed our 4th ever Black Redstart along the embankment. Great stuff!