Thursday, 1 May 2014

Goshawk

I never cease to wonder at the possibilities that technology can afford us.
The other morning I was walking my dog in the woods at Symonds Yat and watched a male goshawk. To begin with, he was perched high in a tree but then moved to another branch before taking his leave which afforded me the spectacle of watching the bird's fantastic ability to navigate between trees at speed.
Later that same day, I was 150 miles away walking my dog on the North Downs in Kent listening to skylarks, blackcaps, whitethroats, yellow hammers and linnets singing away.

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