Still struggling on.
The Prom. Where I can breathe.
Quite a few large boats.
Bitter cold. But I walked and breathed. Bliss.
The Gull Gang on Kessock Burn.
Oystercatchers. They do not eat Oysters. They probe into the sand and get worms and grubs.
This is a Turnstone. Smaller than the Oystercatcher. Similar colouring.
Almost the end of the day. My hairdresser visited and did her usual superb job.