There was a
calm along the cliffs this morning, helped by a soft light and a haze that sat
just a few miles out to sea. Just a few days ago this same view was full of
Guillemots both in the air and on the water but today it was quiet with just a
single Razorbill bobbing on the waves. Above Tilly Whim an Adder was sunbathing
as a Robin provided the soundtrack even though and a Green Woodpecker did its
best to ruin the atmosphere with the worst solo ever.
On the road
above Anvil Point Lighthouse another woodpecker sat on the grass looking for
breakfast and so I sat too, just for a while. There was nothing else to watch,
apart the lighthouse, a yacht and a fishing boat passing far below, the
occasional little bird flitting between gorse and the sea. The same sea that I
watch every time I come here and I come here a lot….
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