It turned out that the heat I encountered in the sheletered streets on route to the coast was lulling me into a false sense of security and once by the sea it quickly became clear that it wasn't a great day to be birding after all. The sun was sparkling off a relatively calm blue sea but there was a chill Easterly wind which cut through like a knife.
I spent a few minutes at the noisy and boisterous Splash Point kittiwake colony on the cliffs and also spotted a couple of Mediterranean gulls bobbing in a crowd of kittiwakes out on the sea. As the bare hands holding the binoculars began to hurt in the cold breeze though, I decided that it was probably time for a cup of tea.
Kittiwake with two young chicks in its nest. (Photo credit: Wikipedia) |
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