Out of sync..

..When you watch these Ringed Plovers scampering along the beach, it's almost like synchronised dancing, a few steps here, a hop, a few steps there, a dozen or so of them, and almost like they were tied together. As they flew off, I tracked them across the bay, and they are definitely not in unison..

I quiet sort of day, went down the hall and checked the mousetraps (caught one), helped A and H unload the sheet for A's shed, and then a bit of pottering. Looking at a new CD player and NAS storage device. Lots of facts, but all the details are a bit technical..

Then a walk down the croft to the beach.. Lovely late afternoon sun on the wild shore..

Facts..