Rock Pipit There are calls of alarm as I scramble on the cliffs. Then I see a Rock Pipit. Tiny against the swell of the North Sea. I take one photograph and then leave it in peace. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window) Related Feel free to leave a Reply :) Cancel reply