How Not to Get Conned by a Large Billed Crow And Just Concentrate on Photographing the Black Kites Instead
It was one of those Sunday evenings when you feel ambitious and feel that you can photograph those black kites hovering a mile high in the sky by going to the terrace. You waste shot after shot only to realise that those kites are definitely not going to fly any lower and appear bigger in the frame.
So you decide to give up and pack up your camera. Just then a large billed crow shows up and starts posing on a convenient perch right in front of you. “Who cares about those fussy kites? I’ll give you a dance if you care to shoot!” At this point I feel any practice is better than nothing, so I start clicking away as the LBC starts to dance.