I’ve just finished reading H is for Hawk by Helen Macdonald, it packs a powerful punch; its language is beautiful,poetic; its observations of nature, life and death, are heart achingly observed.
It may be of course that it caught my interest and emotions on two counts, there is a powerful story of loss bereavement in the book, and I also had the privilege to meet a glorious goshawk called Mo a few weeks ago.
We met at a party, as you do. She is only young, but look at the power in those talons!
It was Mr uphilldowndales uncles 90th birthday celebration so Mo was probably a more appropriate star turn than a children’s magician of a kiss-o-gram.
She stay’s (to use the scots phrase, as I don’t think she could belong to anyone) with Mr UHDD’s cousin. I got to hold her, which was a treat, she did that gimbal /snake head manoeuvre, where her whole body could be moved, up and down or from side to side on my arm, but her head, or more importantly her eyes, never moved, not a fraction of an inch
For Christmas I was given a remote video camera, a Bushnell Trophy Cam (lucky girl ehh?) The website appears to be into a different sort of ‘shoot’ and ‘capture’ than I have in mind, but here, see, have a look at what can be done (when I’ve sussed it out!)