The puffin waddles to the very edge of the cliff, the strong claws on its big, orange feet gripping the crumbly, chalk surface. Its beak – an enormous red, blue and yellow triangle that really…
Trustee Mick Armitage writes about the wonder of puffins, where to spot them and why they're his favourite seabird.
During the late spring and early summer, tens of thousands of seabirds return to Flamborough’s 100ft high chalk cliffs, to nest and rear their chicks on the precarious ledges. Brian Lavelle, one…
