I’ll admit it, sometimes the commute from Worthing to Burgess Hill is a drag, particularly in winter. The frustration is increased when there is a flock of Waxwings in the area, but you never see them. Finally things worked out this week, when they were waiting in the car park for me on Wednesday morning (gloomy pictures though) and then in beautiful sunshine on Wednesday lunchtime. Maybe the drive isn’t so bad.
Birds, wildlife and travel