On the way down to see my mother after i finished work
i seen a few people gather next to the primary school at st just.
After spotting chris he stopped me and told me that they was all looking at the
rosy starling. With no camera with me i only stayed there for 5 mins But returned
the next day to grab some really close photos of him.
The starling was in a private garden standing on the bird table bold as brass not
even moving when the young boy who lived there tip toed out of his door and gate.