As I used to do, and realising it now in retrospect, to the likes of Gary B, Ian E, Stu B, Andy V there was a certain youthful, enthusiastic voice in my ear wanting a chance to see a Ross's Gull and telling me not to write a decent weekend showing off. And so, with a little bit of thought and the realisation that it'd probably be another status quo London weekend (yes, I still haven't seen the Horned Lark, I know!), the young lad Dante had talked me into a change of heart. And am I glad that I did....
A quick drive from London to Folkestone, and then the civilised Eurotunnel experience in the early hours, got us to Vlissingen a couple of hours before light this morning. Things weren't looking too great by midday though, and despite continuous searching with just a brief sojourn to a great Turkish bakery punctuating the boredom, it was looking like that late afternoon session of the previous day was perhaps the only chance we were going to get. And then, as if out of nothing, this small Arctic gull came ghosting in and then performed really well at times.
1st-winter Ross's Gull Vlissingen, Zeeland, The Netherlands 27th January 2018 |
1st-winter Ross's Gull Vlissingen, Zeeland, The Netherlands 27th January 2018 |
1st-winter Ross's Gull Vlissingen, Zeeland, The Netherlands 27th January 2018 |