Bewick's and Whooper Swans
With the swan in the bag and the wind beginning to bite I jumped in the car and headed home. I have obviously been a very good boy all year and just south of Bradbury a Great Grey Shrike flitted over the road. Thank you Santa! I pulled over and ran back to get some distant, crap shots before heading home to the joys of wrapping.
Great Grey Shrike
A look at Chopwell for assorted Crossbills was aborted after ten minutes when it started snowing.