Previously “Diary of a Birding Medic”; “Rugby Birder”; "Bempton Birder”. All views expressed in this blog are my OWN and do not represent the opinions or policies of any organisations or entities whatsoever with whom I have been, am now or will be affiliated. Reference to Bempton Cliffs in NO way promotes the organisation known as RSPB Bempton Cliffs, but rather the FREEdom of the cliffs.

Tuesday, 28 April 2020

Warning: This page may contain content that is offensive or inappropriate for some readers.

Choosing a "gift" for my beloved (as I feel lucky today!)


"I don't give a flying fcuk"

"Who gives a flying fcuk?"

I'm sure that many people have used this or similar terminology in their vocabularly appertaining to many circumstances. However, what is a "flying fcuk?" I think I have come close to finding out! Cue Mr and Mrs Gannet! Read on........

Not now luv, I've got a headache!


But it is a lovely gift, thank you!


You will be gentle with me, wont you?

Of course, my dearest!


"Cloacal Kissing" in Gannets always looks viscious!


Mrs Gannet with an I'm not impressed look!



And then it happens! The "flying fcuk"!





Sorry, but this is lockdown and minds do wander!

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