Wish I'd had a suitable camera to hand early this morning to capture a Brigg scene which looked a little like something from Hitchcock's spine-chilling film The Birds.
For starlings were packed very tightly onto every inch of space on the weathervane above the Buttercross, in the Market Place.
Some might see that as a bad omen, but Hornsby's No 4 bus got us to Scunthorpe safely.
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