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Saturday, 20 February 2010. A trip to wansbeck riverside park on the 4210 my plan was to add the following birds to the patch list Grey wagtail ,fieldfare, and greater spotted woodpecker. So i headed for the stream which runs through the woods and into the river next to the car park. But their was no sign of any grey wagtails about maybe there is not enough insects this time of year. I dont know Im no expert. 31 long tailed tit. Greater black backed television. Monday, 1 February 2010. In the horse f.CONTENT
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