My favourite phrase is by Guillaume Apollinaire and says:

"Come to the edge" he said.

They said "We are afraid"

"Come to the edge" he said.

They came. He pushed them.

And they flew.

This quote has never been so apt as it was this morning as I watched fledgling seagull twins (see picture of twins with one parent) as they were fed by their parents. They’ve not long left their nest and for the next few weeks they will spend much of the time on the ground being fed by their parents as they learn to fly. As in previous years their initial flying attempts are over walls and more hop like than flight and will go on for many days/weeks as their confidence and flying and feeding skills develop.

This morning I realised, however, that they could perhaps fly sooner if they had sufficient motivation. A third chick appeared and the parents of the twins made it very clear it was not welcome and were attacking it. I could not believe the flight this chick then took – over the road, over gardens aerial acrobatics at it’s very best as it was chased by one of the parents.

I wonder how often in life we all need that extra motivation to get moving?