Growing wildly ...

I was struck today by the profusion of wild flowers along the road on Loch Striven-side, and thought these creamy-white whatever-they-ares looked rather good against the darkish clouds that formed and re-formed through the afternoon on a warmish day that never really became sunny until evening.

My extra photo is of a convocation of shags on a mooring pier at the POL depot. They look for all the world as if they've called a meeting ...