Oare Marshes 22 May

Got in from work just as Dan headed off to coach his under sixteen protégés and his throwaway line was the Bonaparte’s has moved to Oare. Nuff said. Jeans on, Scope out and off I go. A small crowd of us connected with the bird in the mouth of Faversham Creek. I must say the view was a lot better than the Seasalter bird of ’98. Dan caught up with the bird a day later.