West coast

We all headed west for beach dog walk via a pottery visit.

A windy day led to a noisy white surf which was brilliant. Pockets of sea foam led to dog fun as they charged into it.

Up to the butt and we watched the black tipped winged travellers turning to head into the windy south westerly returning to the stacs of home.

We headed to the sheltered Ness for a quiet sea for dog walking.

More eagle sightings today.

I headed up a couple of wee hills, fairly remote and watched a golden eagle work the high ground. The first summit covered in eagle pellets and feathers. A stroll over to the next hill, a wind picking up and moisture coming through I headed back to road rather than over the low lying bogs.

Much chat back at cottage as eco son came to join us.