The difficult part with the puffin pictures, as always is picking which ones not to post. Not because I'm so conceited about my pictures, but because the puffins are So Damn Cute.
It was a beautiful day, bright and sunny and the sea was the calmest I've ever known it on that trip. better still, after the sparse population last time we went, two years ago, this time there were oodles of puffins, every one of them ridiculously adorable. Or adorably ridiculous. Or both.
Hand over the blankie, now, or I'll cute you to death! :)

This is my best side!

Worried puffin is worried.

When shall we three meet again? Well, I can do Tuesday…..[1]



One of the hardest things to get a shot of is the puffins taking off or landing - although (or perhaps because) they're not the most graceful birds in terms of flight, they do both very fast indeed. So of course when I actually catch one taking off it's by accident and in the corner of the frame…

Just after landing I got a few of…

Got any sand eel, mister?

Dignity. I haz it.

Good grooming is very important.



Why yes, I am adorable…

It's tragic, how terrified they are of humans, isn't it? :)

Yay! The elusive puffin-in-flight picture! Not excessively brilliant, but not bad for my little compact camera.

So tall!

Peekaboo!

I r serious puffin.

Gang of puffin muggers and their hapless victim.

Fashionista puffin questions your clothing choices.

Is it a bird? Is it a plane? Aah, who cares?


I think I might need to do a second puffin post :)
[1]With apologies to Terry Pratchett
It was a beautiful day, bright and sunny and the sea was the calmest I've ever known it on that trip. better still, after the sparse population last time we went, two years ago, this time there were oodles of puffins, every one of them ridiculously adorable. Or adorably ridiculous. Or both.
Hand over the blankie, now, or I'll cute you to death! :)

This is my best side!

Worried puffin is worried.

When shall we three meet again? Well, I can do Tuesday…..[1]



One of the hardest things to get a shot of is the puffins taking off or landing - although (or perhaps because) they're not the most graceful birds in terms of flight, they do both very fast indeed. So of course when I actually catch one taking off it's by accident and in the corner of the frame…

Just after landing I got a few of…

Got any sand eel, mister?

Dignity. I haz it.

Good grooming is very important.



Why yes, I am adorable…

It's tragic, how terrified they are of humans, isn't it? :)

Yay! The elusive puffin-in-flight picture! Not excessively brilliant, but not bad for my little compact camera.

So tall!

Peekaboo!

I r serious puffin.

Gang of puffin muggers and their hapless victim.

Fashionista puffin questions your clothing choices.

Is it a bird? Is it a plane? Aah, who cares?


I think I might need to do a second puffin post :)
[1]With apologies to Terry Pratchett
Where were you taking pics?
I can heartily recommend going to Mull - I never used to get why people would go back to the same holiday destination year after year until I went there...
There are plenty of puffins up in Shetland, but I never got as close as you did. Maybe that is because I never really sat down and stayed quiet.
Where are you again? (I know you said in an earlier post, but I'm lazy.)
The puffins live on the isle of Lunga which is one of the Treshnish Isles (I swear I'm not making this up) off the Western coast of Scotland.
Thank you.
Does anyone know why they are called puffins?
The Latin name, Fratercula artica means "little arctic brother" if that helps.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Puffin
such as that the colourful part of the beak is shed after the breeding season. That's interesting. I wonder if it causes problems during the shedding part (causing drag while swimming, stuff like that).
Anyhoo. Puffin appears to be an anglo saxon word, and refers to the dried carcase. Sort of like calling pigs porkies, I guess.
More pictures please. (Not demanding; not me; oh no.) :)
More pictures Real Soon Now :)
...whereas the Manx Shearwater's scientific name is Puffinus puffinus; according to their Wikipedia entry, apparently they were called 'Manks Puffins' a long time ago, so presumably got in first, as it were, with their Latin name.
Aren't they gorgeously cute?
The photos will have to do instead though :)
And that worried puffin! Oh! I actually "oh"ed out loud when I saw his sad little face.
It is a tough thing to see (in photo 5) that puffins bury alive their criminal element. :)
Awww! They do have rather a talent for looking worried, poor things.
Heh! I didn't get any pictures this time of the earth flying up from the holes as they dig - they seem surprisingly good at it, considering they have webbed feet.
And the grumpy grumbling noises that emanate from the burrows at times are just too cute for words.