Stockie Muir

Since it was a fine (but cloudy) day, I stopped off at the Queen's View carpark and walked a short distance up the hill towards The Whangie to get a better view of Stockie Muir and the mountains to the north.  

The only previous time I ventured up that hill was for a family walk a long time ago and we ended up in A&E with Lulabel, who fell and gashed her leg on a rock. She still has the scar.

Earlier I had met up with bestie Gill for lunch at The Loch House near Lochwinnoch. The carvery there is great value. I won't need to cook tonight!