Whirrrrr

A walk with my old pal S, up to see the turbines on Beinn Tharsuinn. He used to run a couple of fish farms but now he seems to be well into renewables - turbines and hydro. Interesting stuff - a lot of pocket-lining going on.
We go back a long way, having both been up before the beaks for trespass at the age of 13. He wasn't allowed out with me for months after that; next time we were out together he shook a dead tree (we were collecting firewood) and a bough came down and split his head, concussing him. Wasn't my fault!
After that, there was a visit to a hatchery, and then to Fortrose to see the dolphins (they didn't show), to Cromarty and back for strawberries and drinks sitting out in the evening sun.