Another evening out on the two wheeled wildlife-mobile (the one with an engine this time).
Found myself riding alongside a tawny owl along the edge of a forestry plantation.
Pulled up with engine off I could hear at least three calling, probably this year's owlets scattered through the plantation.
As I put the bike back in the garage at dusk there were swifts screaming overhead - reminds me I must get around to making that swift box to go on the house!
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