Starling
One of my earliest (if not my earliest) birdwatching memories involved starlings in the back garden. There was a group strutting about, catching the sun with all their iridescent glory. I was so excited that anything so exotic looking could be at our house. 'Dad, what are those birds called', he had a quick glance, 'Oh just starlings, blummin' nuisance'. I'll never forget that.
Starling
One of my earliest (if not my earliest) birdwatching memories involved starlings in the back garden. There was a group strutting about, catching the sun with all their iridescent glory. I was so excited that anything so exotic looking could be at our house. 'Dad, what are those birds called', he had a quick glance, 'Oh just starlings, blummin' nuisance'. I'll never forget that.