Saturday, May 24, 2014
It was time to get the bikes out, despite the cold, grey weather. I set off first up the quarry road to see if I could relocate yesterday's wood warbler. I couldn't, so instead I snapped the arrival of Greger.
We picnicked by the bridge and a wheatear foraged nearby.
We went a short distance along Loch Achall, recceing a walk we might do tomorrow. We cycled back down to the village slowly, firstly in order to listen out for the wood warbler and secondly because my brakes didn't seem to be working.