In Cornwall, I was camping next to my parents caravan. I was awake early (I missed my blackout blinds) and spent most mornings sitting in my 'front porch' with a book and flask of tea. Heaven.
I also made a friend, who become rather demanding. We have no idea what type of bird this is but I started feeding her (I am going with her but really no clue) and after that she was outside my tent very morning. If I spent in late, there was hell to pay and a lot of noise. At one point she even invaded my front porch when I was too slow with the food. I think if I had given it another week she may literally have stepped onto my hand.
This only got weird when it was raining one day and I didn't put food out. She got super stroppy. I was sitting in the caravan and she started literally dive bombing the side of the caravan and banging her beck against the windows until I went out in the rain and fed her. Like I said, very demanding.
But she was cute.
There was also a lot of other wildlife, though none of it was as patient as my little friend when posing. There was a beautiful bird of prey but the picture below is the best I could get. And lots of bunnies, including babies. Frankly I just spent more like watching and laughing at them jumping around than trying to take photos. It was better than TV.
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