Desperately seeking

By clickychick

The Roost.

I pass under these telegraph wires twice every Thursday, the route has given me quite a few of my 143 blips. Tonight, when I thought the light was too far gone, I spotted the roost of starlings. Once out of the car their noisy squabbling, jostling for places on the wire, could easily be heard.

The daytime drawing to a close and the evening just beginning!

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