What's that coming over the hill........?

The view from 'the smallest room in the house'. 

Most of the time we're not overlooked. New neighbours do, however, occasional drift past.

I reckon they're checking out my junk. 

By 'junk' I am, of course, referring to the occulting, green navigation buoy at Long Taing skerry that, as I can't think of anyone else it bugs more than me, I often consider is mine.