Stronghold…

of the Wolf of Badenoch, fourteenth century Alexander Stewart, son of the King and a hard man! Today, his castle looked foreboding and grim. However, everything around was announcing Spring, from the huge flock of waders that had just flown in to join the odd Oystercatchers, Lapwings and Curlew already here, to the Skylark singing away in the heather and the Goldeneye flotillas rafted up on the loch. All in all a very pleasant day.