I had some business in Weymouth on Saturday. Neither Mrs Dipper nor the Dipperettes wanted to come so I had a chance for some proper birding. Inevitably the weather was rubbish and all decent birds fled the area.
I blundered around the top fields at Portland Bill for a while this morning and ended up on the West Cliffs. Despite many visits I'd never been along the West Cliffs and was pleasantly surprised.
I'll note what I did see in upcoming blogs. You can't wait can you.