got up early to try and get the bird, or the Osprey in this instant but they were unfortunately vacant but three heron kept me more then amused, watching them with patients far exceeding my own as they trawled the river bank for breakfast, as they sometimes unfolded their great wings and took flight, even fighting amongst their selves at one point for the best beat. A pure miracle of the animal world.
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