
ning the pleasantness ended on arrival as we were greeted by what appeared to be Scotland's entire population of midges. They were THICK, the type of thickness that meant you were breathing them in with every breath and this made putting up the net an endurance test, one that was completed in record time finishing with us running for the car, I wish I had left it with the engine running.My prediction concerning the conditions turned out to be correct and although we had the tape on for 2 hours we only caught and ringed 3 Storm Petrels, however it didn't dampen the enjoyment of the experience or the sense of adventure particularly for Molly. I loved sitting on the shore with them, below the net, with the occasional glimpse of a bat like Storm petrel as it passed overhead to have a look. It was a very still and warm evening and the fresh smell of the shore and the bracken was wonderful. On the way home we had very close views of a buck Roe Deer and when we reached home we had a quick look around the garden for Jaggy our illusive garden Hedge hog. (I'll get you next time Jaggy) We all got to bed at around 3am very happy with our efforts.
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