Boat Race


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Lovely end to the day.
There are carpets of wild bluebells covering the forest floor and colouring the roadside verges.Encouraged me to fill the hanging baskets and tubs around the garden and pray that the deer leave them alone.Several deer have been very near the house and also down the front bank 'mowing' the grass for us.The sunshine seems to bring out more wildlife than usual and the weekend weather has been very bright and breezy.Enjoyed a rare sighting of the osprey hovering over the loch - a regular visitor to Loch Ness since we have lived here for the past 12 years and we look out for it from April to August.The ospreys at Boat of Garten have produced a chick and it is fascinating following their progress. Bird life at the feeders has quietened down and we wait for the first youngster to appear.The grey heron occasionally flies by and has been seen standing on the narrow jetty beyond Farigaig pier.Red squirrels leap along the tree logs on the front bank which are waiting to be chopped up ready for winter fires.
The activity on Loch Ness has increased during the month of May with boating craft of all shapes and sizes taking to the water.The Fingal activity barge was moored in Dores bay and passengers were being ferried to the shore, possibly to The Dores Inn but we can't say for sure!
Red squirrels have been spotted in the woods surrounding Aspenwood Cottage and appear to have great fun chasing each other up and down the trees and playing amongst the bluebells in the undergrowth. They are very quick and do not stop to pose for a photo!

We have recently seen a large brown hare running at full speed along the front path and often going down to the water but the other day it actually stopped on the path and seemed to enjoy the warmth of the sun on its back. Neighbours have seen it whizz past their windows too.
The weather has been really wonderful this week so went for a lovely long leisurely walk.
Went to visit a friend at her farm just on the outskirts of Foyers to see some of the new born calves. The one above with its mother was only 48 hours old. The rest of the herd were very protective and gathered round it as we approached although the size of their magnificent large horns was enough for me to keep my distance.
They are grand beasts with a quiet graceful air of superiority although this one did let me stroke his huge velvet nose.