It all went down hill. The Garrison produced a single Blackcap and a Wall butterfly, but we then spent 5 hours seeing nothing.
After cake a trip to Porthellick gave another Jack Snipe. Further up the track we had Yellow-browed Warbler, Blackcap and Chiffchaff.
The news of a Grey-cheeked Thrush sent us marching over to Old Town church to spend a fruitless hour.
It will be better tomorrow,