Out for a duck.

A good two and a half hour dog walk this morning, along the coastline of Burravoe, produced an unexpected Wigeon, and that was about it! I stumbled across this bird as I rounded a rocky point, and the bird clocked me instantly. It was then a case of seeing who was quickest off the mark. Me with the camera, or the bird into flight. (I won...I think?)

I was looking for an opportunity to photograph Otters, and it wasn't till I was almost home again that I found a pair fishing about 100yds from my back door (typical eh!) They were always distant though, and not great light, but at least I finally got a photo. (must do better than this though!)