It was obvious at first that there was no chance of seeing it, with no access allowed into the surrounding fields. As luck would have it though, the owner of one of the fields passed us on her horse and said we were more than welcome to enter the field next to the hedge from where it was singing. This gave me hope. I'd dipped on 3 of this species in Dorset and just thought that this would add to the tally of dips. Being in the field and hearing it singing filled me with pessimism though, as it was singing from deep cover. I really did think that there was no hope of seeing it. Anyway, three observers, one of which was Nevil Fowler, just happened to be in the right place when it popped it's head out, albeit briefly, but enough to note such details as upperpart tone looking very greyish, dark malars and orangey toned tail, the latter as it dived back into the bush. When it was perched, we could only see the head side on, so any details in breast marking was not noted. Sadly, as I reached for the camera, it dived back into thick cover, so couldn't immortalize the beasty for posterity. Still, can't complain, don't get too many lifers in Dorset these days.
Later on, headed out to a sight not too far from home to watch Nightjars. They weren't to disappoint, with some good views to be had.
|Sadly, clipped the wingtip off on this shot.|