Sanderling

Another day another bird, although this one wasn’t planned. I arranged to meet up with Wildstar in Shoebury in the hope of photographing wind/kite surfers in the dying throws of Storm Corrie, but there was absolutely no-one on the water. We ended rattling some shots off of some sanderling and turnstone that were feeding on the edge of the rising tide.

Apologies if I'm not very attentive to journals at present.


Better large... as always.