So here we are in a slightly relaxed version of the already vague "guidelines" And almost every day I've been doing a big circuit round my little dinky bit. But a little while ago there was one day where I went somewhere else. And guess what ? A juicy stonking rarity turned up. Just a half-hour stroll from my house. Bang on the route of my aforementioned stroll-ette. And lots of people were contacted about it and they all saw it. But you'll never guess what .... .. nobody contacted me. I was a trifle irked. And I went to that special spot just on the off-chance. And there was the trampled ground where hordes of people had been. And I scanned said Special Spot atom by atom. But there was A Great Emptiness Therewith. Grrrrr. I can see now why train-spotters do train-spotting. They're big and noisy and you can see and hear them a mile away. So bins and scopes are not required. And you don't need 37 field guides either. Or all those CDs of songs and calls. And unlike many a bird ... .... generally, they tend to turn up. A bit late sometimes. Bah.
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