Lochan na h-Earba

Lochan na h-Earba.
For a touch of luxury we had a flask of coffee with us today. When we don't Mrs SJR always hopes I am going to produce one from the rucksack.
As hinted at on the approach, with a near to spilling Laggan Dam, the water at the loch here had risen similarly, all but consuming the huge beach which dogs find so magical to run on.

Their fun still seemed limitless.