Out & About …

… on the North York Moors, or wherever I happen to be.

Tag: Oenanthe oenanthe

  • Wheatear

    Wheatear

    The flashing of white gave it away. My first Wheatear of the year, newly arrived from its warmer African wintering climes. It flitted ahead, alighting on the stone wall, teasing me into thinking I might get just a bit closer before it became bored and took to feeding on the insects in the muck sprayed…