A wall

 A wall of the kind I'm rather partial to.

Two bird things flying somewhere near the wall. but not too close, just in the general direction of really. Well, that side of the island anyway.

I am, I must admit rather partial to walls. Old walls you know, the sort that snake wondrously across the landscape in a most unbelievable manner. I find it makes me think of the poor souls who laboured to make the things. Here's one I found the other day while out for a stroll with Eve at the bottom end of Lewis on the west side. Here [ish]