The Puddock

Got up this morning feeling surpringly OK after a heap of beer and wine, oh and hell of a nice steak and some more of the hand dived scallops (courtesy of Bloots..). Unfortunately the weather had crapped out. We looked at the tops of the hills and the tops weren't there so we didn't go and look for them. Instead Simon, Sharon and I went for a wander up the West Highland Way, wandered back towards Mamore Lodge and went down to have a look at the Grey Mares Tail and joined the rest of the troops for a coffee in The Ice Factor.

On the way down we found this wee guy, despite being totally surrounded he was still intent in staring us out. He was well hard.

Nothing else to shoot really, light was really crap and there was absolutely no definition on the clag to tease out a mono.

On another note, is there any appetite for a Lardy Blipper Hill Outing? I can find us a sufficently small hill, with enough height for a bit of sweat and some views but without any of this.

Oh and I took quite a nice shot on Friday.