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A Song Thrush was going through its repertoire outside the bedroom window at 6am.
Three Black Guillemots were in East India Harbour this lunchtime, with another five on the seaward side of the harbour wall. All were in beautiful breeding plumage and were flashing their white wing patches and red feet as they pirouetted around eachother. A Rock Pipit was singing nearby.
Heading home at dusk this evening, a Grey Heron was lumbering over the St James roundabout.
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