As Ophelia slides up the coast of Ireland blowing in excess of 80mph,
life was quieter and a little less turbulent on the cliffs this morning.
Waves were rolling and crashing against the rocks but the sea wasn't
too rough, clouds were building but they weren't too dark and a few
drops of rain fell but it wasn't too wet.
As the usual Jackdaws and
gulls made the most of a freshening breeze a slate-grey Peregrine, only
slightly darker than the blue-grey sea, patrolled the cliffs looking
for breakfast.
There was nothing to sea here, nothing at all!
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