3.08.09
Just as I was bemoaning the missing birds of prey, I spotted a Red Kite on the drive to the Bury. It let me get within 3m of it before it took off toward Whitwell. There was also a Kestral at Stagenhoe Bottom, he normally sits on the telegraph pole and watches me go bye.
Its now August and every youngster I meet is so bored, ah what its like to be young. Everything else seemed very quite today I think everyone away on holiday, Lucky or what!
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