After a long wait, albeit unusually for this year, in the sunshine I managed a brief but definitive view of the Pallas's Warbler at Folkestone. Unfortunately it wasn't cooperative and didn't wait for a photo.
On the way home I thought that I at least needed the exercise aforded by a walk to the end of the pier (and back!) at Dover. There was little to photograph, but as my trigger finger had become itchy I succumbed to the charms of this Guillemot.
On Your Marks