An early start for me, a return visit to try & photograph the foxes. Not the best of mornings, drizzle & low cloud on the distant cliffs.
Little visitor checked out the food I had put out for the foxes.
Wind conditions were ideal for birds to glide on the updraft.
Did I manage to photograph the foxes, no. I packed up the tripod & camera gear, closed the rear car door, and a fox appeared. Err typical kit kat moment.
Chris wanted to visit the beach below the Storr, but I had spotted this bird hunting. The access to the beach, below the hydro plant was very dangerous, so Chris & Aussie returned as I was busy.