It's a blurrrr

I wanted to take some pictures of Coal tits hanging on to the feeder. At one time four birds were clinging to one feeder, only Coal tits, the other birds have disappeared. However the shots didn't turn out well, in the meantime I noticed the tell take signs for the 'end of the world', the mist covering the the hill across the Glen. Mist, rain, howling gale, it was time to come in from the cold.