After dipping on Black Guillemot on Saturday, a species which I have still failed to see in Fife - ever - I decided that Sunday would be a day of rest and I determined that I wouldn't look for birds. Stepping out of my back door though I was regaled with manic twittering as the Waxwings had decided to come to see me. There's just no escaping the damn things!
|More Waxwings - sigh|
|Not a big photography day, clearly|
|Mute Swans in Duloch Park|