This is Angus (I think, I keep mixing up Angus and Oscar). He lives at Kilchoman in the west of Islay. And on occasion he sits on top of a fence post. Just because he can. Or because the view is better. I don’t know.
An April evening on the west coast of Islay, two waves are breaking from the Atlantic swell rolling into Saligo Bay. Spray flying up in the air, blown back by a strong wind.