We had a drive to a little (I mean really, really tiny) village called Ham, which is at the bottom of the hills above Hungerford.
We walked for a bit along a footpath (in the boiling hot sun) and found some shade in a tree where Buzzards had nested, two of the young were flying around and calling constantly, but we could hardly see them as they kept hidden by the trees.
Later, we drove higher up the hill and stopped for this wonderful view (looking north).
I'll catch up with you all later.