Yellow-breasted Bunting – St Agnes, Scilly

Back in February when Stuart had tried to book a flight to the Scillies he had been told that all Friday flights were full. In the end they agreed to put on an extra flight for the 8 of us but this meant that we weren’t due to fly out until 2.50pm. My Dad was coming for the first time since 1995. Now that he had retired he could choose which week to come. I had decided to move out of the flat where there had been 7 of us and I had booked accommodation for me and Dad in the middle of Hugh Town […]