R3's brilliant late at night: the only place anywhere you're going to get some seriously unusual and wonderful music.
Today we watched a heron getting mobbed by sea gulls, and ten minutes later it was viciously assaulted by a sparrow hawk. What's all that about then? Herons don't bother any body but frogs, minnows and toads.
Saw a pair of coal tits. And a dunnock sang like an angel.
Things that happen when you're digging, eh?