Since the swallows arrived, the air above our back garden has been a scene from Top Gun.
Swooping and diving and swooshing and climbing; I cheer them on too, hoping against hope that these diminutive, aerobatic insectivores might do more than merely dent the local midge population.
In recent years, despite ever-present overhead activity from April through to September, the swallows have shown scant taste for building avian extensions onto our …
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