Scaur

A gorgeous cold, sunny day.Enjoying a walk in the late afternoon, I was thrilled to watch an aerial display performed by a pair of red kites flying down from the moor to their roosting site.
My camera is not up to catching shots of high-flying raptors, but I was pleased to take several of the late sun on the hills that rise above the farm and our wee cottage (hidden by the trees). You'll have to take my word for the silence, broken only by the kites calling one to the other as they circled and swooped across the fields.