Ghost Tree

Boxing day.

We took a walk up the Pentland hills to try and burn off all the sprouts and stouts of the day before and I used it as an opportunity to try out my new camera.

We found this skull lying in the grass.

After Greg assured Emma it was indeed a deer and not a sheep we stuck it in a tree to freak out other walkers.

Then we went to Livingstone where we ate paninis and Greg nearly bought a dodgy shirt.