Monday, May 22, 2023
Fighting the wind out on the machair I was a bit dismayed to see no sanderling among the ringed plover and dunlin; but there was compensation in the sight of a busily feeding little stint.
Two black-throated divers were behaving slightly strangely, loafing near the Achnahaird beach car park and facing the shore.
Two great skuas were on their usual bathing loch, which is twice as many as I saw here last visit. At Badentarbat beach, a sedge warbler was singing and displaying from bushes by the houses - a nice garden tick for someone. A cuckoo was calling.
// posted by Christine @ 8:25 AM 
