Fulmar, playing

This is my second write up of this because Blipfoto has just lost my previous write-up singing the praises of, variously, St. Ninian's Isle, its tombolo, its famous treasure and the varied but generally good Shetland weather (we've had sun, cloud, haar and squally showers so far today).

But I can't reconstruct that, can I? So I'll leave you with a fulmar, playing in the updraughts by the cliff edge.