Old shed

I was walking a couple of miles out of Kirkwall when I saw rain coming, so I took shelter in this abandoned shed.

I think it's actually some wartime structure which has accumulated old farming junk over the years.

It may be humble, but I was appreciative of it as an extremely fierce squall blew through.

Then I walked down to Inganess Bay and counted red-breasted mergansers...twenty-nine, just couldn't get that thirtieth!