I’ve headed back up to the Black Isle for part of my half term. I have a camera job up here to do, so tied it in with some time enjoying the seascape and wildlife here at Hillockhead. Autumn has well and truly arrived and, driving up the track to the cottages, the Whitebeam were heavy with an amazing berry crop. The birches are just changing and, combined with the lichen that adorn all the trunks and branches, it looks beautiful. With the sun out, I’ve headed out along the track with my camera in the last to days. I could hear the call of redwing and there were a few around, but they were incredibly flighty, disappearing as soon as I saw them. I only managed a couple of shots of these thrushes high in the trees at my first attempt. When the rain had cleared today, I had another attempt and managed to creep up on a few individuals, but I was unable to get very close. Often, those distant shots are more pleasing, as they put the bird in context with its landscape. I could hear t