The Most Important Thing in the World Is Birds

When he was eight years old, I realized that the most important thing in the world was birds. My dad kind of agreed with me and so we instantly struck up this common interest slash obsession with birds. There was one year when we saw nine. That was the best holiday ever. Better than anybody else's holiday here that you've ever had. It was fantastic. If I could choose one, I would choose the time we stopped our camper van in a lay-by. We got out of the van and we started to get mobbed by a pair of lap wings. A lap wing is like a small blubber, that size of a crow. And it's also known