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looking north-ish towards Filey and the Brigg. A beautiful June day

Alien calls drift to us from upstream. ‘There!’ I whisper, nodding. For the first time my wife sees two avian turquoise gems, kingfishers flying down the silky smooth river below us. They stop on the twig of a stunted bush where the river meets Cardigan Bay. In awe, this rare moment is totally ours...