Compared to previous times the nearby lane is silent and almost bereft of birds. The odd forlorn call of Willow Warbler, a titmice party and a flock of 40 Woodpigeon, sitting on wires above a cornfield and periodically descending into a rain sculpted amphitheatre, were all there was to be seen.
The nearby Beauly Firth was similarly quiet, poised to play host not too far in the distant future to both wintering geese and swans.
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