Thursday, July 31, 2025
Yesterday: I went hunting dragonflies up on the Braes - where I saw my first spotted flycatcher of the year.
There was no sign of the Scottish specials or even black darters, just a couple of common darters and a male common hawker.
Three days ago, despite the many adult and immature gulls present, I ventured onto the golf-course spit at low tide and found the carcass of a seal - but I only had time for a quick snap or two before a pair of adult herring gulls came swiftly towards me and wheeled above, presumably protecting chicks which were actually quite a long way away. Talk about neurotic!