A pile o shite

Otter shite to be precise, otter spraint if you’re afraid of the word shite.

Went for a wander with my otter expert friend. We were supposed to be going sketching but the haar was so thick we couldn’t see much to sketch. Attempted a few interesting rocks (mine was painted with my hand made mud brown paint and seriously looked like a pile of shite) and then gave in and went poking around on the shore.

Always good to go out with someone who knows what they are looking at and I now know what a blue rayed limpet is as well as being able to identify the signs of otter that I normally walked past in ignorance.