Whilst out searching for a male Yellowhammer around Marrister i noticed this fine specimen out hunting in the sea. I managed to get myself into position when i saw him, i presume, emerge with this rather large fish. I then watched him for the next 30 minutes as he devoured his diner, at times no more than 6 feet away. Just me, an Otter and the sound of the sea. Does life get any better? I make no apologies for the amount of photos, i could have posted over a hundred!