From the North...

came skeins of geese, calling, and an icy air, freezing! Had forgotten the amazing view from this high moor, could seethe whole North East coast to Caithness and down to Ben Wyvis and Strathconon. Once I'd warmed up , enjoyed  a great stravaig!
Arrived home to a garden full of squirrels, well, seemed like it! They were both tearing round, leaping and jumping and burying nuts.