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Résumé :
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Never addicted to nor largely cured of twitching, three observers with nearly a century of migrant-hunting experience between them assaulted the westernmost cape of Co. Donegal, Ireland, in late September and October from 1995 to 1999. In the first four years, they were never bored; in the fifth, they may have discovered that not all reversed migrants that stray out over the North Atlantic fail to regain Palearctic land. In this paper, they advertise for fresh ornithological adventures on western headlands.
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