Later we spent a well-worth-it £23 to take the family up the Cairn Gorm funicular...
...and on the way back, pulled into the forest near Rothiemurchus to teach Peter how to pish up against a tree. Aware that we might bump into some crossbills at some point, I'd brought my RememBird thingy, thinking it would be pretty cool to get a sonagram and get Scottish Crossbill back on my list in proper fashion. But in a foolish act of sharing earlier in the day, I'd taken the RememBird off the nockies and put it in my bag so Lizzie could adjust the bins for a lookie. So imagine my distress when a pair of crossbill (sp) flew overhead and I reached for the bins and realised that the RememBird was still in the car boot. By the time I'd run back and got it, the crossbills were gone gone gone. We had a good time looking for them, though.
Lizzie looking for Scotbills
Got the Stegosaurus. Are you on it? It's just below the twig with the lichens
The great forest of Caledon. Home of Crested tits, unidentifiable crossbills and annoying large chickens
Peter looking for Scotbills.
Note Lizzie's forest nature table, with 9 pine cones, a bit of twig with lichens, and a small model Stegosaurus skeleton
Note Lizzie's forest nature table, with 9 pine cones, a bit of twig with lichens, and a small model Stegosaurus skeleton
Got the Stegosaurus. Are you on it? It's just below the twig with the lichens
The great forest of Caledon. Home of Crested tits, unidentifiable crossbills and annoying large chickens
On the way home today, lots of Red Grouse displaying on the moors between Speyside and Tomintoul, and an Osprey fishing over the River Dee about 5 miles west of Banchory.
More family photos in Lizzie's Pink Plastic Warehouse.
More family photos in Lizzie's Pink Plastic Warehouse.
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