The shafts of sunlight filtering through the thick grey clouds provided some wonderful affects this morning.
On the sea the dark grey water lit in patches by a golden shard of light, through which a large container boat was travelling, some of its metal parts reflecting the light.
Skimming low across the water were a pair of Shags, while further out a single brilliant white Gannet powered and glided its way, once turned almost pink by the early sun.
As I returned my focus towards the cliffs a Peregrine Falcon was spotted perched on the cliff edge, the yellow talons easily seen against the pale grey stone. As this spectacular bird of prey was facing me I was able to admire the markings on is front. A white V travelling to its breastbone between the wings leading to a beautifully thinly striped waistcoat, the stripes going horizontal - very dapper.
Hopping amongst the large stones around Tilly Whim was a small bird, I was hoping for a Black Redstart, but on this occasion, when binoculars were lifted to the eyes it was a Rock Pipit, more confirmation when it called distinctively.
From the woodland above came the loud squawk of the Jay, the blue wing markings flashing as it flew through the air, as it turned to return to the tree lined avenue the white rump highlighted its position.
Along the downland to check the Hereford Cattle are still happy, they were grazing across the area of Tor Grass, this invasive grass needs some heavy grazing to prevent it taking over, replacing the finer more delicate grasses which enable a more species rich habitat to develop.
Some adjustments to the electric fence (provided to reduce the chance of the cattle walking on the footpath and making it muddy).
Last night a Tawny Owl was hooting loudly and the shadow of a Roe Deer was seen wandering past.