Solo is developing in to a more recognisable peregrine falcon now, on day 34, and the familiar cotton-wool backpack is being replaced with an attractive array of deep grey/blue feathers but there’s still that element of “awkward teenager” to contend with!
Still plenty of time for sleeping and lazing around with either attentive parent on the ledge in regular attendance, with Swift maintaining an all-day vigil around the corner on the microwave dish arm the other day; no doubt a few hours break from the nagging, but an ideal location for some sun (see General Gallery #6 for photo, to the right).