As dusk falls on London’s forgotten heaths, an eerie churring rises—like a phantom motorbike echoing across the bracken. This is the nightjar’s spellbinding song, weaving mystery into May’s twilight. But can you spot the stonechat’s pebble-click warning? Or distinguish the grasshopper warbler’s reeling whisper from a true insect’s buzz? Return on 04 May to uncover the secrets of the capital’s rarest birdsong—where meadow pipits mimic squeaky bikes, and whinchats sing sweet, stolen melodies in the wild edges of the Thames.
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