Brief encounters

In the morning, on the outskirts of Aberdeen, Tess and I were lucky to catch a glimpse of a mother and new born fawn stumbling along a field, we both awwwwed out loud in unison as I drove past.

In the evening, Dave and I had a sudden and close encounter with a young buck, antlers fairly proud already. He eyed us for a wee while before deciding we were on the dodgy side and made his way along the field, but not in too much of a hurry.