7.30 ish, nice view of a pair of Sparrowhawks mating on top of an Alder near the lake. A quick couple of flaps and he was on her, arcing is wings over her, a quick quiver and he was off, flying to a nearby willow. He hung about for a while as if looking for a compliment but nothing was forthcoming as she sat nonchalantly atop the tree. Several times he flew off on a sortie, perhaps he wanted to bring her breakfast in bed! only to return with nothing. At 7.58 he returned to her and they mated again. He again hung about before she was harried by a pair of Carrion Crows and flew off.