Working Hawk

I collected an electric fire from a shop for my daughter and took it to her flat. Her central heating is not coping with the Baltic temperatures. Old Victorian buildings. It’s been mostly minus temperatures here today.

I bumped into them when walking along the road back to the bus stop to home. My brain said blip….!
He was not working he was training another man how to work the bird. They had finished when I turned up and were about to leave. He gave me permission to take the picture.