Kite Flying

Mrs Kes was on the northerly boilerhouse chimney this morning and I got a shot of her which was going to be my blip.

When I went for a walk before lunch she was there again and I got an image of her launching. Mrs Kes in flight was going to be my blip.

After lunch I heard a commotion around the boilerhouse chimney. It was a pair of red kites pursued by an intrepid crow. Poor Mrs Kes has been relegated.