The evening falls over Rochester. Mariah is sitting on the ledge her feathers blowing in the wind.The wind that's called Mariah. She is named after the wind, this exeptional falcon lady. I deeply love this Falcon, Mariah of Rochester. She is special. All peregrines are special, but there's something about Mariah.
In a few weeks time there will be a lot of chittering eyases behind her in the nestbox very much alive and kicking. I can almost hear their little voices already. It will be another great season for sure!
Goodnight Mariah and all other creatures big and small, sleep well.
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