Dawn

Most days, the screaming and arguing of the gulls wakes me at dawn. That's fine, as I like to get up and have a wee scout around for any new migrant birds which may have arrived in the cottage garden. Also, there are sights like this to blip!
The archway carries the guest-accommodation between the cloister and the Abbot's house on the right (yesterday's undercroft is low down on the extreme right, adjacent to the beach)
The extra is a distant shot of our resident puffins, which I managed to get this evening... also fulmars and our ubiquitous cheeky jackdaws.