Saturday, July 19, 2025
There was no sign of the gulls this morning. In fact, with sparrows chirping in the garden and on the roof again it felt quite like old times - so I took the chance to wash the large white patches of poo off my car, and vacuumed the inside as well. After lunch I glanced casually through the back window to see an elegant form flying steadily towards me - an osprey! I rushed through the bungalow, grabbing my camera as I went, and out onto the porch. The osprey had flown right over the garden, and was now heading east, and I managed a record shot just before it disappeared over Ullapool Hill.