Waxwing

Back to Uist and back to the birds. Tricia had booked us into the local surgery for our flu and covid jabs but we arrived ten minutes early. We parked up by the Wee Pier and I predicted it was a good spot for Waxwing. Unusually five minutes later I was proved correct.
Coffee at the local community centre and a first visit to our bed in the polytunnel for four months produced both leeks and spring onions almost as large.