Spent a hour or more in Blyth Cemetery last night in the hope of a migrant or two.
Ten Mistle Thrushes together was noisy and broke the monotony slightly. Thirteen Grey Partridges in the field to the north kept c.200 Lapwings and a dozen B-h Gulls company.
To the west, the call of what sounded like a juvenile LEO, but hard to pinpoint the source. Is it not a little late for this?
Apart from Woodpigeons in abundance, it was both quiet and somewhat sombre.