At least three coming down from the Oaks late morning. This one was present for at least forty minutes imbibing from one of the few areas of damp ground on a track through the woods.He found it a struggle to find anything to his liking, regularly flitting along low to the ground searching for that sweet spot. Always good to get my initial adrenalin rush of the season as I glimpse that flash of glorious colour.
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