This morning after I fed my cat, and came back to hang out washing in the sunshine, I could only see a parent bird and no babies .
I feared the worst .
Though after a while of standing listening I thought I could hear a few peeping , kleeping noises .
And then I saw a tiny head appear against the bright backlit chimney pots.
Then another little bit of fluff.
I fetched the camera, lined up a few shots . Mostly I got nothing , shooting into the light and at such a distance and with no fancy lenses. But I did manage to get a few shots of big birds on guard and teeny heads and one shot of big parent birds feeding fish into the beaks of the fluffy chicks .
You can probably make out the open beak of the big bird here . And the little one close up waiting for food on the right . I might get some better shots tomorrow. 
After all this excitement we went for a walk at Gibsidewith friends . This is the chapel . 
