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The sparrows I had nesting above my balcony seem to have disappeared. They weren't there for so long. They left me a pile of nest-like stuff and some bird crap. Their way of saying thank you, I suppose. There may be some sort of time-share scheme going on here, as I had swallows (or martins or swifts or something) there last year around the beginning of August. I wonder if they'll come back to the same place, or if some other variety will stop off on their summer holidays before then.