The walk...

to the lochan was lovely, with Skylarks singing and lifting all around. Curlew, Lapwings and Oystercatchers added their calls and the Black headed gulls screeched. It was warmer and brighter than it looks here, but it did look cold up on the tops.
Little Grebe were calling from the lochan and a Moorhen raced into cover.
Very pleasant in the sun.