Applecross

Walking on Applecross beside the Sound of Raasay. Late orchids and early heather under foot. The pungent smell of a dog who has just been up to his shoulders in a peaty puddle and the gentle sounds of........... the RAF practising handbrake turns above the clouds. Off to Syria next?

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