Ah, the Oystercatchers. They and I faced into the wind.
Tiger Hill - the name of the big sand dune, and a person standing on top.
Below a black thing floating in and out. Monday this week there was a bomb from WW1 appeared and had to be controlled explosioned. Fraserburgh was a place where bombs not used previously were jettisoned as the Germans went home and apparently the Moray Firth is still full of them. I think the black thing floating in and out is a plastic oil/petrol 'can' so do not panic.
Great Black Backed Gulls, Skurries, Black Headed, all there, the Gull Gang.
I didnt walk far and flew back to the car with the wind behind me as I turned.
Later a bit more painting,
Lots more to do to this one.
Makes a change from two feet and a beak.
3 comments:
that Tiger Hill photo is beautiful I love the water in that one, beautiful.
Oyster catchers,, very pretty aren't they, and that horse is coming along beautifully! Pretty scary stuff about the bombs,, imagine that! I suppose they get unearthed from the sea bottom by storms then get washed in?
Amazing sand dune - is it permanent? Love the horse's head, you have made a good start on it.
Good shot of the dune with the solitary man on top!
Lovely picture of the horse head!
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