Out of the fog...

I got up for work, bleary eyed, at 6.30 this morning. I stumbled into the kitchen and flipped the kettle switch to 'on'. As my vision gained some focus, a small movement in the wall rose caught my attention through the window. Looked odd, so a quick glance with the bins found a nice Lesser Whitethroat, also newly awake, sitting huddled in the fog next to the bird table. I just found time to grab this shot before it flew off south. Migration in action. A nice way to start the day...