'Lesser Yellowlegs, Paull Holme strays, 730am, near the first island after the steps, has done quite a few pisses' 'Tinternet stated. It didn't give any detailsas to how the bird had pissed, either squatting down like a female or up against the reeds like a male but I planned on finding out this very vital information.
I walked the embankment to where the bird had been showing. Fuck me, the tide's coming in fast. Father-in-law had been fishing at Spurn previous day and had said the tide looked like the biggest of the year, so perhaps I should've checked the high tide times. After a short while checking the waders in the area it became clear that really I should've checked the high tide times. The tide was flooding the mudflats and quickly moving the remaining waders to pastures new either to continue feeding or to roost. This other guy and I started the long walk back when, with the naked eye, "that's flying interesting........THAT'S FLYING INTERE....." said I about a wader that had flushed up from the weedy area. We got on it. "That's it!" excellent. It flew across just in front of us, with us viewing from just below the bird. We followed it until lost to view far to the east of us.
Long, hot summer
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