An improvisatory, essentially indefensible, randomly configured tragi-comedy
(no great revelations are likely to be accrued from its consumption)
05 February 2017
Finally caught up with the bluetail, only took the five visits. Not easy to dig out but, once it appeared, it showed down to about five yards, albeit briefly, just beyond the point where the stream goes through the plastic pipes and under the path. Luckily, it popped up in a reasonably sunny spot so half-decent views were had by one and all (well, all two and a half of us).