Oats Royd To Mixenden

Talk about strength through adversity 😖. After today’s bad dream nigh on 🦅 birdless slog I can just about manage to lift a 150g packet of crisps above my eyebrows 😒💫. I also accept that Iceland Gull and I are destined not to meet at any local reservoirs after 3 misses.

Nothing at Oats Royd other than gallons of Mud.

Ogden is not worth a mention and neither is the golf course stretch. However on approaching Brookhouse I had a few minutes relief from abject misery ☹️. At 1105 hours a Curlew gave a loud single bubble burst from Hunter Hill bottom.

Then back to the mental dungeon; a Grey Heron and usual gulls on Mixenden Res.