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AROUND ten o’clock on a summer evening the nightjars take flight to feast on the passing insects.
You lucky devil, to be able to see a nightjar so close..envious:)
They were just a few metres away, so out again tonight.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen one. Maybe I just didn’t know what they were.
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You lucky devil, to be able to see a nightjar so close..envious:)
They were just a few metres away, so out again tonight.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen one. Maybe I just didn’t know what they were.