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Decided to take advantage of the beautiful spring weather by heading to Fife for the day. Arriving in the East Neuk, the sound of singing Corn Buntings started wafting through the car's windows almost immediately. Skylark song was also evident. However I failed to turn any stones or clods of earth in field corners into Grey Partridges.
In Crail, Fulmars were ensconced on the cliffs and a Linnet was singing from allotments above the shore.A Small Tortoiseshell was my first butterfly of the year.
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