SHOCK HORROR

A couple of seconds earlier and I would have caught them in the act. As it was, there will undoubtably soon be a few more town Pigeons to scrap amongst the fish and chips, splat on the windowsills, and coo under the eaves.

There again, apart from rain lashing past the window, they were they only sight I had from my Gable End today.

Though there is a brief glimpse of the sun as I type this so perhaps G can come back in from making his Ark and watch the next instalment of the volcano programme.