For no reason other than Dave just sent me these, here are some supplementary pics from our birdwatching trip to Norfolk last Tuesday: that gorgeous male pochard in more detail; me eating a homemade Eccles cakes even though I am in Norfolk; me standing on the beach at Cley; and Dave and I failing to identify some kind of warbler. I can’t lie, I’ve been enjoying the dialogue about birds far more than any of the other shit. (The last picture is real.)
Never Knowingly Underwhelmed 