Cock Up (5th March)

A dusk visit to a local patch of moorland just up the road in hope of Woodcock but despite staying till darkness all I had was a probable one shot behind me before I noticed it flying out of sight over the brow of the hill.  Other than that it was rather barren and quiet wandering around the abandoned quarry.  Only a couple Fieldfare about and a few flyover Meadow Pipits so it seems I'll have to try once again.