“Is that ZZ177 up there AGAIN?”
“Third time this morning. Showing off.”
“Well he needn’t think he’s going to beg bread off the nice lady. Nothing beautiful about him. Needs to spend more time in the water, getting clean. Who hatched him anyway?”
This might need a word of explanation. We sat beside South Walsham Broad to eat our lunch, beautiful swans hopeful of a crumb or two. When this aircraft roared overhead. Several times. Apparently part of military exercises.