I was laying on top of my POD (refuelling vehicle) in the early hours of the morning around 2am waiting for the guns to do a rolling replen.
I was listening to the Nightingales they were wall to wall, their songs were just something to behold and then a really rare bird began to call at about 3am. The Corncrakes they were in a field a short distance from my Pod their harsh calls broke into the beautiful songs of the Nightingales.
No matter they were just as beautiful to listen too.
And then the guns came, ah well back to work...