The Sound of Spring…
…around here is the “Weow!!” of Med Gulls, at least 3 of which were with BH and Common Gulls between Pett and the Pannel Valley this afternoon. One blotchy-headed male was strutting around a presumed-female, neck stretched up, and making robust-yet-floaty circuits of the field, with occasional lunges at BH Gulls.

A Cetti’s Warbler was spluttering down in the reedbed, a passer-by put up a Little Egret from a small ditch and I couldn’t help thinking yet again about how things have changed. Back In The Old Days (Pete Rouse remembers these) there were one or two Meds gulls around in winter - never in spring and the odd Cetti’s turned up at the Pools between October and January - never singing. Egrets just weren’t on the menu. And the Pannel Valley was arable land with nothing much more than a few gulls.
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