Most of Exmoor is shrouded in mist but the centre is high enough to be above it so is bathed in bright spring sunlight. It seems the songbirds are wise to this and had all come to visit. They were all flitting about a bit but I managed to snap a few between slurps of my coffee...
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| The blackbird looked a bit miffed at being watched... |
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| A female Chaffinch |
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| Great Tit on a log |
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| Great Tit on a branch |
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| A male Chaffinch |
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| On the way out to the Centre, just getting above the mist level... |
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| Out at the Centre, still few signs of spring arriving... |
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| Heading home, who stole the scenery? |
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