After Kevin had taken down the outside lights and cleared the mountain of leaves which had collected outside the front door, we drove to Winterton via Walcott.
End result...not a lot. I've rarely seen so few birds on this run. Apart from a Shag at the beach and a female Hen Harrier in the Horsey area, fields, sea and sky were empty. As we left the beach, sun shining over the sea, we noticed the mass of deep navy cloud almost upon us. It soon emptied itself, serious stuff. Total now 80.