Shy Bullfinch....

watching me watching him. The woods on the way to the loch were full of Crossbills, some singing from the top of the pines, where they like to sit. The Redwings and Fieldfares were flocking over too and could hear, but not see Crested Tits.The Bullfinches are always in the same area and I heard them before I saw them, secretively flitting through the Birches.
Quite a good day, sunshine and wintry showers.