This Wiltshire Wildlife Trust reserve is slowly coming into its own
It helped me by calling once as it flew – that raspy little note
Civilisation has been on the way downhill ever since.
The last thing I wanted on January 1st was to find a species that had eluded me the previous twelve months, so I stayed safely in Bristol.
My route to Mrs Beese’s beer and cider festival took me past grungier stretches of the river.