They met where Symonds Yat Rock leers over the River Wye. He was teaching a group of 13- and 14-year-old geography students about ox-bow lakes and alluvial deposits. She had an aunt who was on the way to being unbearably demented but still loved to be taken out in the car. Neither felt the slightest desire to jump off the rock into the hazy, curling ravine.
Together they read the notice board and learned that peregrine falcons have bred here successfully for over twenty years.
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