It has very small body with orange feathers that look like tiny Eurasian wren, singing out load to welcome harvest season. Before I really take a shot, I had to wait for sometimes until it showed up, stood on the stalks.
As I used to do when I spotted such a wild bird, I made my way to the hiding place to take the pictures.
It was there for sometimes and fancy seeing them not making such a significant move so I could play with the clicks.
Ups! It seemed to be having something came up, and right before I continued taking another shots, it flew away and made me wait for its return.
|Lens||Tamron Tele-Macro 70-300|