White fluffy clouds

Mike needed his hair cut so I hopped in the car too and waited for him by the sea front in Avoch. It was blowing a gale but nice and warm in the shelter of the car with the sun shining through the window. I watched the different clouds being blown across the blue sky. There was a large group of mute swans at the end of the burn. Some were flying around chasing each other. One crow was flying up dropping a mussel hoping it would crack open. Somebodies washing was blowing over the wall and looked like it may blow away. Sparrows noisily chattered in the hedge. This is the view of the old fishermans houses with Ormond Hill to the left.

We took our lunch up the Eathie Road and sat looking at the view. You can see Chanonry Point and Fort George clearly from up there and the coconut smell of the gorse was quite overwhelming.