And so, fatality confirmed, we beat a retreat before the tide trapped us behind the rock guarding the quay. It's a tricky wee lump and I'm glad that I now have a bead on it. I've just been (very) lucky in the past!
A list (from poor memory) of the days birdies includes:
Black Backed Gull
Kittiwake
Storm Petrel (heard, not seen)
Peregrine (heard, not seen)
Cormorant
Shag
Oyster Catcher
Skua
Chough
Swift (in the lighthouse)
Razorbill
Black Guillemot
Guillemot (ordinary flavour)
Puffin
Golden Plover
Tern
Wheatear
Raven
Fulmar
Gannet
And so a good day was had by all (except the Sika) and we returned without drama to our homeports on the Swilly. I think the next time I go out there, it will be for a spot of wild camping. All needs to be said now is:
Thanks Mr. Ranger Sir!