Tuesday, 17 October 2006

The world's second worst birdwatcher

Something moved in the grassland. A flash of white on the face. A flicking tail. Looked interesting.

I didn't have binoculars, so I pointed the camera in the general direction. After all, I could crop and enlarge the picture later and see what exciting bird it was.

In my defence, I've got crap eyesight and it was a long way away.

But this is why I'm not leading bird watching tours.