Buzzing buzzard

I went for an early walk this morning from my friends place. A very loud but invisible woodpecker was tapping away and the birdsong was lovely. I obviously got too close to this buzzards nest because it started flying and squawking big time.

Later in the morning we went to a craft fair at Munlochy where I spent a fortune (venison and chorizo sausages, venison and black pudding sausages and pheasant burgers!) as well as gifts and 6 amazing donuts with caramel eggs on them