The clocks may have gone forward, it might be officially summer time but the weather is still very springy in its wet windy and snowy way. The moveable feast that is Easter is not quite upon us, but the Coots pay no head to all this anthrocentric clock watching nonsense. No siree - they've got nests to build - that's right.
Friday 26th - nest two up and running. Too low, too soon. Doomed.
In the words of Pete Tong - "We continue..."