Sometimes it's nice to sit with a book and a cup of coffee, and sometimes it's nice to look up and see what's in the garden. And sometimes you get a surprise. And very occasionally, whatever's out there sits there long enough for you to grab a camera, fit the right lens, and fire off a few shots.
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Male Sparrowhawk, a little ruffled
after his bath?
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...and all feathers in place |
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