Early morning..

down at a quiet Lochan! The walk across the purple moorland was wonderful, with the perfume of the Heather, the Common Hawkers hunting through the trees and a solitary heron lifting off from the reeds. Returning saw a speck in the sky which I guessed could be the Osprey and when I blew up the shot it was good to see a massive fish in its talons!
Sunny and warm again! 
My Rowan is being sized up by the Blackbirds. They have stripped two others!