Saturday 28 July 2012

Cisticola

Every year I head up north to visit my family, do a dog show, and fit in a bit of bird photography. Every year I have always managed to capture something that is just that bit a cut above the rest, and this year was this little fellow. I stopped the car where there was some movement in the tall grasses, and this fellow popped out to see what I was doing. A few seconds later he was gone.