The migrating birds had arrived in the park in the first half of April. As usual I picked a day during the week to visit some time later, when the first photographers had moved on and the birds had settled a bit in their temporary retreat. That often gives me many opportunities to watch them, but not this year. The Robin was heard loud and clear, but I only got a glimp. Flycatchers stayed in the dark and came out just briefly. The Thrushes were hard as well, but that is not so rare.
Aisatsu
Aisatsu
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