Unfortunately we weren't in luck when we went looking for golden plover today, but Heldre Hill was new to us and a wonderful place to be, surrounded as we were by singing skylarks, and a curlew calling in the distance. As we walked across the field, a bird suddenly took off inches away from my feet - on looking down, I realised I'd just avoided standing on a nest, which I think was a skylark's. I couldn't believe how open and unconcealed it was, but guess that if an adult were sitting it would be very hard to spot. I just hope the sheep avoid it. A quick photo and a hasty retreat - but an unforgettable experience.
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