The Cormorant Roost

Only an hour to go now before sunset and walking the droves with Charlie at Westhay was quietly magic. ..not a lot about..Reed buntings nibbling seeds in the reeds, a few swans gliding about..the sound on an otter chattering away out of sight (as usual...doh!) and these Cormorants were having a little preen and chill before their 'bed time'.

Done