Protesting Seabirds?

At anchor in the beautiful surroundings of West Tarbert Bay, Gigha, we spent the morning in artistic pursuits (more pursuit than achievement in some cases).  Rosie painted and I strummed my guitar and sang.  It was hard to interpret the loud cries of the seabirds all around me but I like to think that they were calls of appreciation.


Barometer steady.  Skies clear and sunny.

We enjoyed a gentle sail around the island to the main harbour of Ardminish, where we picked up a visitors mooring buoy.  Rosie fished on the way, as we drifted gently downwind, but luckily there is a good village shop in Ardminish because the fish were not interested in her allures (or should that be lures, I get confused).

Ardminish Mooring
The smart new landing pontoon was temporary home to lots of lobsters in cages, hung from the handrails.  I hope that they don't worry too much about their circumstances but they do look tasty.

Ardminish Landing Pontoon



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