Lovely morning…

again quiet without the waders, but there was a young Wheatear at the mouth of his burrow, grooming his fledgling fluff and young Pipits galore. Plenty of Reed Buntings too, some still singing.
It is so dry almost all lochans have dried up, so no dragons.
It’s a good year for Wintergreen, so put one in the extra.
There is still a spot or two of snow in the Plateau coires.