Pile of stones withdrawal

The weather wasn't so good today, so after my four hours at the white-board face of education, it was a chance to address any archaeological withdrawal symptoms with a stroll in the hinterland of the island. Five kilometres produced three cairns and a wheelhouse in a moorland setting. 
This particular heap was one of those three cairns and, as is usual, seems to have been built with the view in mind.
Not really much to see but you know the stones have stories to tell.