By a quarter to eight, we started to hope that Carlos would realise he was not wanted and keep away - but at 7.48 he turned up as bold as brass and looked as though he was going to roost again.
What should we do? Having got the great tits interested, we couldn't just leave them to cope with a nest dirtied by Carlos overnight, so we agreed that I should try to scare him away.
The technique I adopted was to walk towards the nest box, clapping loudly about once every second. The first time I had with me a long cane and as he was still in the box as I was standing beneath the box, I gave it a gently tap on the front with the cane. That was enough and Carlos flew out immediately. He went to the hedge nearby and clicked noisily as bluetits do for their alarm call.