No, dear reader, not the unlamented and largely forgotten boy band. No, the title of this postage refers to the number of nests that mentalist (but persistent) Coots have produced this year.
It made me think though. The last nest was very high, it had potential, but was seemingly short lived. Might they have built the nest, mated, lost the nest and found that there was nowhere to put the eggs? This attempt may just be a reaction to having eggs turn up, and just sticking them down in the 'best' place. Or it might not.
A coot doing incubation