This morning was one of those days when the sea is not only flat, but it's completely silent. You look round and there's wee black dots all around - a cornucopia, a smorgasbord even, of seabirds. Admittedly, they're mostly Guillemots and Razorbill, but it's the principle of the thing. And Eiders - they always sound like they've just seen something surprising. 'ooooh!' Also visibility was brilliant - crystal to the horizon. 15 Common Scoters went north, and 4 Manx Shearwaters, otherwise I was just watching the Kittiwakes feeding.
On the land, I don't see a whole lot of migration going on. A whole load of sexy antics and some heavy-duty parenting. The Grey Wagtails seem to have bred - at least both were carrying food.
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