3 Glossies

I came upon Sash, as we squeezed our cars past each other on the lane at Marloes. He said he couldn`t see the Ibis at the Mere. When I arrived someone else was looking for them too, without success & they left. When I was sure I was alone, I gave a whistle & three Ibises emerged from the rushes. I checked them over for a couple of minutes, gave another low whistle & they vanished back into the rushes again.