Today, just a bit north from where I had seen this species last time, a green woodpecker; sitting down for a moment on the bicycle track; then, flying on.
A bit further, a marsh warbler singing.
In the meadow near the nature reserve, the two young storks, one sitting, one standing. On the nest, their parents. Also one sitting, one standing. Until the farmer walked into the meadow, and all four birds started flying.
On the way back along the railroad, a blackcap.