Sparse with the words today. Firstly there's a few pictures to raise a smile or two.
And secondly I need the words for another task this weekend; the mind elsewhere.
Puffin Time then, a breezy couple of hours at Bullers of Buchan.
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A familiar path, upstream, from shingle to viaduct. In unfamiliar winter guise. The dense foliage of summer has long been dropped; the rosy... -
It's that time of year; you'll have noticed. Every time you switch on the radio, walk into a supermarket, bombarded with muzak. A...
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Raucous raucous? Anser anser came the response. Greylags. Cygnus cygnus, the signal. Whoopers. Arriving at the loch I am met by half a ...
These are fantastic photographs.
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