Not far from Whitby, Grosmont to be precise, when I was down at NYMR for a bit of volunteering, there were rumours of a Black Vulture about. Obviously, it was an escape. However, when, on my last day there, when it was wall-to-wall sunshine, I saw something curculing up high. I didn't have my binoculars on me, unfortunately. I presumed it was the vulture, but when it's clear, blue sky with nothing to give it in comparison to, it's hopeless trying to judge the size. It could have easily been a Buzzard.
_________________ Alastair Carr
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