This is the Bathing House or Doctors House or whatever its called. Just a terriers walk along the road from home. Tonight I walked Bunty around the coastal path and back by the lane. A single, silent, Whimbrel was on the rocks here briefly before flying off north. Several Sandwich Terns and Gannets were offshore with the commoner Kittiwakes and Fulmars. A House Martin was with a dozen Swallows in the village while a Stock Dove sneaked onto the garden list as it flew over the back field this morning.