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| I had a wander around Snape Maltings in the sunshine ... | 
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| ... when a bird of prey soared across the reedbeds, | 
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| ... over the trees, | 
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| ... and across the sky. | 
Was it another Marsh Harrier? I am not sure. 
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| Closer at hand, the Swallows and House Martins ... | 
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| ... were dive-bombing for insects. | 
Small birds were darting about at infrequent intervals in the reeds. I saw a flash of white, but nothing more. If you would like to see a couple of stunning photos of East Anglian reed dwellers, I suggest you pop over to the Kirkstall Creatures blog here.

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