This is where some of my action takes place--The May Isle in the Firth of Forth. I went there the summer before last and took a bunch of photos--we were living in Anstruther so I looked at this isle every morning (often as the sun rose behind it in the winter). I'd been trying to get pictures of some of the 20,000 pairs of puffins on the isle, but they move so bloody fast I thought I'd failed. Then looking at some of my photos in close-up I found 2 clear images--one bird is even carrying fish :)
The first photo is the Low Light, where I have bunked my scientists, and the second picture is the South Horn near the Chatterstanes. It can get very foggy in the Firth-even in summer and they need the foghorns for saftey.
The May Isle was incredibly important during the two World Wars, even christened the stone frigate by those people who served on her. I remember being told about a young man from Anstruther, who was eager to see the world and joined the Navy--only to be posted to the May Isle for the duration!
Careful what you wish for :) (which happens to be my heroine's motto)