Thursday's birding involved the annual trip to Weeting on the Norfolk/Suffolk border. I set off at 5.30 to avoid traffic on the A17, but above all to get to Weeting before the usual heat haze set in. I got there at 8.30, well before the heat haze, but the stone curlews weren't playing; they had gone over the rise in the ground, as usual. It wasn't
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