Back in June I was woken up by the sound of something outside my bedroom window. I'm one storey up, but we've been broken into before so I leapt out of bed and opened the curtains - to be confronted by the sight of a pair of magpies picking through the ivy on the roof below me.
So I grabbed my phone and recorded them.
Children of Time, by Adrian Tchaikovsky
6 days ago
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