Wednesday, May 30, 2018
A drive north on a warm day seemed a daft idea, but was another attempt to see my first whinchat of the year; I drew a blank at one site, then heard this male singing from wires near the road at Ledmore Junction.
A snipe flew across the road and landed on the hillside; I heard the "chipper" call just before driving away.
We walked down to the Seaforth for a meal in the evening, and sat in the roofed area outside. An Iceland gull was flying around hoping for titbits, and when we left Greger got some shots with his mobile.
// posted by Christine @ 2:19 PM 
