Decided me and flatmates needed a kick about of the football so we
trundled down to the car park adjacent to the bus depot (opposite co-op),
just over the bridge. This was about 4:20 pm so the flocks of starlings
were beginning to filter down low over the houses towards pier. As we
looked up at a small flock, a peregrine raced in from behind a snatched a
starling right above our heads. You could actually hear the unlucky bird
scream! As non-birders, my mates are now a lot more enthused.
Mike Waller.