I'd walked a short way N along the shore when an osprey flew in from the Lawrenny direction, carrying a smallish fish. It settled in a fallen tree on the opposite shore and ate for a few minutes, distant record shots below. It then flew further up the Carew River still carrying the fish and calling briefly. It settled in a distant dead tree roughly opposite the Tything Barn's bit of shore. The tall post in the channel which used to be the favourite perch is no longer there. Otherwise, buzzard, greenshank calling...
