Back from the Highlands, and with work on the Humber the next day, a now familiar routine - a session on the coast (at Filey) before staying at Flamborough and seeing the folks. Not much going on in blustery, cold south-westerlies and under gloomy skies, but when there's Snow Buntings around, it's always a good day.
A total of eight flew in and dropped in at my feet on Carr Naze, making for another satisfying session on my knees in the weeds. This may be the 2000th post about this species here, but I can assure you, it won't be the last....
