Sunshine…

at the loch. Fairly quiet, just a hare leaping up at my feet and bounding away, a Fieldfare busy in the heather, a Buzzard mewing overhead and Mallard on the water. By the farm in the hedgerows there were Chaffinches and assorted tits.
Just a few streaks of snow on the Tulloch hills here, but plenty still on the Cairngorms.