No chance of any birding – far too drab, grey and misty.
Tornado finally limped in to Rugby Station early evening two hours late after losing steam in Staffordshire – in fact she was so slow John a mile further up the line was already home when I rang enquiring if he had seen it. When it arrived it could only manage walking pace and the excursion had to be terminated at Rugby.
I had forgotten how cold the station could be and froze my little socks off – then to add pain to my misery I missed my bus by a minute and had to wait 40 for the next one
Richard
Saturday, 20 November 2010
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