Again from my stays in Warwickshire, I have been able to spot my first swallows of the year with chattering burbling cry – these I saw in fact on Sunday 27th April – and my first swifts with their distinctive scimatar-shaped silhouette, which I saw yesterday in Warwickshire.
Seeing them reminds me however of the many we don’t see. I haven’t seen swallows here in south west London for many years, and the number of swifts I see, seems to be less and less each year. I have not yet seen any in London.
The Green Tau 