. . . sketches for June book
The exuberant, bubbling song of the sedge warbler blasts out from the reed beds alongside the salt marsh.
Hardly pausing, he announces himself to the world with such enthusiasm. So he never fails to make me smile.
This cheerful little songster with a huge voice and endless repetoire flies all the way here from Africa to nest.
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