I’d just watched ‘Sense and Sensibility’ and was having a good cry at the outcome I already knew. Looking outside, I gasped; holding my hand to my chest as a melodramatic creature from a bonnet drama
might do. Two Wedge-tailed Eagles were copycatting each other, circle gliding in the thermals above our
home. One slowly spiraled down, while the other spun higher in a classic
mirror image.
