A very brief visit to the Cap this morning saw three Marsh harriers and a Black Kite leave the Island.
Also, on the drive back up the road a raptor flashed very low over the car.
I don’t know what it was but I know it was something special. Jane got a better view than me but she’s tired of my constant questions and field guides being thrust in front of her.
I will have to let it go but it’s just one of the many frustrations of being a birder I guess.
All she remembers was it’s size and blazing white rump. Hmm..