A swift return

After a rather bumpy journey south on the ferry last night managed to pop into Seaforth on the way home for the Pallid Swift. A nervous 3 hour wait was rewarded with excellent but distant views through the fence, the glee was soon despair when the text went off " Brown-headed Cowbird, Fair Isle" Shit ! Bloody typical. The only saving grace is the weather maybe a bit to dodgy to get over so i am having to cut short my Cheshire visit to just overnight, in the hope travel can be arranged for Sunday/Monday providing it sticks that is?