The Juvenile Birder

Small Bird, Mighty Twitch We arrived at Linford Lakes NR early morning at around 7:00am in hopes of seeing a Little Crake. We had to queue at the reserve gates, as the hides to view the Little Crake were full. After a few minutes, we were guided towards a bank, which provided more distant views of the section of reedbed where the Little Crake had favoured. Since we didn't have our tripod on us, the kind warden let me use his. Soon after, he received a call saying that the Warbler Hide had two spaces available. Since we didn't have a tripod, the warden let us have the space, so we made our way to the hide. Once at the hide, we took a seat and waited in the freezing cold. After around two hours, I was frozen solid. Even with a coat, my hands and feet were numb. On the lake  there were three Great Crested Grebes  fishing, as well as two Egyptian Geese  and a few Great White Egrets . One by one, the birders left the hide, defeated. After most of the people in the hide had left, a m