The Silvery Tay

A relaxing morning in Dunkeld and Birnham in sunshine. Before I drove home I returned to the Loch of Lowes and picked up more beaver intel, and watched the woodpeckers who were far too fast to blip.

Managed a decent run before preparing Padron Peppers for an early evening soirée with friends and neighbours.

And a fox loped along the garden on the floor below me at 4pm. A juvenile I think.