I'm an early riser, irrespective of the time I go to sleep, I'm up by 4 every morning, listening to the birds chirping softly in the air, on my garden trees , speaking to one another as they gallop in the air, from tree to tree.
I shall miss this wonderfully contacted musical symphony each morning when I semi retire in my beloved Cyprus, this natural and ear pleasing sound will be replaced by angry aggressive, cacophonous vehicle acceleration, youths deriving pleasure at causing as much foul noise as they race round and round until they hit a lamp post and end up on the other side.
Not many birds in Cyprus, they seem to end up on a dinner table, such wonderful little creatures that make such a beautiful sound every day that is music to my ears.
I love nature and natures creatures, I adore one particular specie !!!
Why are birds hunted in Cyprus, are ambelopoulia really that much of a delicacy, or is it some kind of a status symbol by the uncouth and unsophisticated . To them I say bollocks, on the charcoal are a delicacy, not little birds, so folks to all who eat little birds I say try bollocks, ameletita, and leave our birds alone.