Wild Goose chase

The day started dull and overcast but in the afternoon the sun started to shine through in places so hubby and I took ourselves off for a walk.

Hubby thought a good place for a blip would be a small lochan he knew of where he thought I would get good reflections of the Cuillin. Off we set trudging through heather and bogs, after a short while hubby confessed that he was not entirely sure where the lochan was but he was pretty sure it was out there in the moor somewhere! Fortunately for him we did eventually stumble across it and he was right, the reflections were beautiful, so beautiful that it was quite difficult to decide which of the pictures I took to use as my blip!

It was well worth the soaking wet feet and tired legs anyway!

Large is good!