1548 : Tayport Evening (27/6/26)

Pied Wagtail A morning looking for insects (butterflies mostly) was cut short by the possibility of a parcel I was waiting for, being delivered. As it turned out, I went home for no reason and the parcle delivery itself became a bit of a saga, which showed just how bad Royal Mail can be, at something they used to be the best at. A trip out in the evening with Rohan to see what we could find on the…