Lester and I spent Thursday touring the countryside around the Scottish borders. The scenery was quite beautiful but I think it could probably get very bleak in winter or bad weather.
We'd just squeaked over the border into Scotland by the time we found a lunch stop. This little chap very obligingly hopped up onto one of the tables outside the building so that I could take his picture. He'd been bobbing around on the ground picking up crumbs - and got some stuck on his beak.
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+ fav :)