After the mildest winter on record, it really felt very springlike as I wandered down to Island Mere hide at lunchtime today. With the sun streaming through the open window I could easily have dozed off, but might have woken with a painful sunburn.
On my walk down Whin Hill I could hear a good variety of early birdsong - robins, dunnocks, wrens, chaffinches, great tits and a drumming great spotted woodpecker - signalling…