A much-better organised birding ally of ours corrals a dozen of us into a
midweek stay at Elmley Nature Reserve. We round the stay off by extending
our visit to Kent into the next weekend. Birds are seen. Sandwiches are
forgotten.
A good friend of AB2 is getting married in Mexico, and our presence has been
requested. The stars align, and a way to attend without violating any COVID restrictions appears. A trip taking in Mexico City and some sites near the wedding (in San José del Cabo) is hastily arranged.
It's September, the nights are drawing in, and many birds are sensibly
starting to get the hell out of the UK. Or, in some cases, return to it.
It's time for us to go to Migfest.