Despite my being partially concealed by low trees and tall shrubs, moving as quietly as possible over the uneven ground, and pretending not to have noticed this stunning Kestrel (I always think it’s better not to meet their eyes when trying to be stealthy), I still didn’t manage to get close enough for a very good photograph. It was almost as if the bird was teasing me, leading me to think I could get closer, before it flew up and away to hover several times over the neighbouring field while searching for unfortunate small mammals.

Red Kites apart, I find the whole raptor family seem to want to nonchalantly lure you in for a closer look, then suddenly – they’re off! It’s all so very frustrating.
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I gather from your comment – and, indeed, from your ‘name’ – that you’ve had similar experiences. 🙂
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Oh yes; on too many occasions to recall.
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