Today, we had probably the worst rain for a long time.  I looked out of the window and a sparrowhawk was sitting in the twisted willow.  I chanced an hour in my hide and it paid off.  Four times he came back into the garden.  On the first three occasions, he flew around and left without landing.  On the fourth occasion, I saw him climbing through the hedge before he flew into the tree to pose for this shot.

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