... but mostly I walked the quiet tracks and took in the the visual delights that presented themselves ... a flock of Pinkfeet came in off the sea ... with their quiet lovely calls adding to the scene ...
... heading north along the coastal footpath from the start of the Holy Island causeway a Short-eared Owl lifted from the rough grass and perched on the fence ...
... then flew to another post and surveyed the scene ...
On the windswept beach at East Chevington the burn mouth gave a little shelter and a highly mobile flock of around 80 Twite returned repeatedly ...
... feeding voraciously on tiny seeds ...
... and five Snow Buntings flew in and mingled with the flock ...
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