Joyce’s – 8th November 2012

Harry ran about and had a swim in the delph whilst Nick and Nell walked down the sea wall towards The Gore. They pushed a single Mallard up and back over me, but I didn’t have my gun out of it’s slip. Harry and I settled down on beach side of the sea wall as the sun went down. A single duck (probably the same mallard) flew across, too far out and a pair of Teal flew in over the wall to my right, again too far away. Nothing else, but we had a nice pint in the Blue Boar afterwards; shame Mark wasn’t working that night.

Bag for the day (0 birds for 0 shots)