Maspie Den

We were up bright and early this morning, on a Sunday too, most unlike us.

I drank large mugs of tea while scowling at the low cloud shrouding The Lomonds and lo and behold it started to lift. Tea has amazing powers, fact.

As soon as I could get all The Bros suitably clad in walking boots and the backpacks filled with snacks we were off on an adventure up Maspie Den.

An excellent adventure it was too and Bro4 managed the whole lot without being carried. He squelched through the very dark winding tunnel and marched up the steep steps after his bigger Bros, marvelled at the waterfalls and only began to whinge flag as we neared the car park.

Tonight is paella and football. I may have some rioja too ;-)