Five days working in the north west of Scotland. Hard slogs over peat hags and lonely vigils on cold, windswept hillsides revealed few birds, but fly pasts by a Golden Eagle cheered me up. In brief moments of almost sunshine a few Large Heath limped over the moors.
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Golden Eagle |
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Large Heath |
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Bog Asphodel |
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Scotland |
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More Scotland |
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