A Buzzard for Breakfast

As the cold front pushed blustery showers across the south-east of England from the east this morning this magnificent buzzard sought brief shelter in our garden. Somewhat bedraggled, it perched on the fences for a few minutes before loping away with huge wing-strokes as the wind continued to blow.

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