I planned to spend the afternoon at Slimbridge. Got stuck on the M5 in the traffic jam caused by the earlier coach crash - fortunately it seems as if there were very few injuries and most of those appear to be minor. I decided to turn round and head for home as, apart from the traffic, it was starting to get very grey with rain looming. As I got nearer home and passed Coombe Hill meadows it had brightened up somewhat so I thought I might look for Kingfisher - especially as it wouldn't take me too far from the car park if the rain arrived.
As usual, as I arrived one seemed to fly off - no matter how quietly I approach, they always seem to know(-:).