Flying high!

This morning, I went up to Fraserburgh with my son and Hugo, the beagle. (Our Joe is still “confined to barracks” until he sees the vet tomorrow)
On the way, I spotted three cranes in a field. It is only the third time I have seen them since April. I stopped to take their photo and was just about to move on when Hugo barked. That was enough to set the cranes off. They circled round before flying away and I was lucky enough to get their photo.
I would have preferred it if they had just got on with their “grazing” on the ground rather than them being disturbed.
The extra is of my son and Hugo on the beach. It was lovely there.