Home Again

This morning in the bright April Sunshine before the skies darkened and the heavens opened I spied three Hoose Martins circling the garden, sweeping down in short dives, happy to be back.
After the torrential afternoon downpour up here in Alnmooth, I nipped down to the estuary in case the odd Black Tern was putting in an appearance but alas was not to be. Although there was a small flock of terns at the estuary mouth on the sand for which I will need my scope, another day.