Time for a stretch

A dull, damp dreich day. Walking round the loch was more of some necessary exercise than a pleasurable stroll.

Not a goose to be seen when I started my walk but eventually I heard them flying in from the fields and circling before landing on the far side of the loch ..... I'm always on the wrong side!

When I came out of the café with my carry out coffee I noticed one or two Greylags had made their way to the near side where they decided to start chasing the gulls.