Into the mist

One of the songs on the ipod on the way was Into the mystic, superlative track off Moondance from the days when Van Morrison was good.
But this was just Into the mist on the way up Meall Glas with Dave and 5 other idiots hardy souls.
Got up at 6.30 and drove a 150-mile round trip to walk through a bog in the wind and the rain. We all enjoyed ourselves, especially the hot chocolates when we'd finished.
(If it looks as if today's weather was pretty much like last Saturday's, it wasn't - it was a lot worse today.)
P.S. I don't mean the hot chocolates enjoyed themselves - I mean - oh, you know what I mean.