Mystery Glider.

It's that time of year again. The large birds of prey are gliding through the valley, looking rather spectacular at times, with wings spread, held aloft by a trustworthy thermal current of air.

I could watch them soar for hours. The way they glide through the sky has to be the ultimate form of freedom.

My trusty bird-search-identifier has come up with zero results in identifying today's sighting however, so it may have to remain a Mystery Glider.