Yesterday evening the local male kestrel dropped into my back
garden and took a prey item and flew back towards the cliff. I couldn’t make out
the prey. I was eating supper at the time.
Earlier in the day I was checking up on my mother in the
village. There was a group of sandwich terns working close inshore and a couple
of gannets passing further out.
A few days ago a friend had wheatears on his lawn at Maen y
Groes which is a mile up the road. Whitethroats have started appearing.
Viv Evans