Unusual visitor to the Imazu area. But also easy to miss. The bird was flying low over the fields and stopped right in front of me. It sat for a few minutes on the loose hay and closely watched a small flock of wagtails. When the flock had passed he wriggled his bum into the grass, hunched his shoulders, looked out once more and... vanished. I Could not see one single feather anymore.
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