… and as far as Wales goes I hope it bloody well stays like that. Nothing against the Welsh, hell, I’ve even got ‘Welsh*’ friends, but I desparately want the Isabelline Wheatear to stay. After yesterday’s dip the one at Wernffrwd, on the Gower is doing my head in and taunting me. The earliest I can go is Friday and the Met Office forecast looks – dare I dream – bad… or is that good?
* If Dave Gray can really count as Welsh…
The Drunkbirder™ 
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