Cold Walk

Happy New Year!

Our Hogmany evening must have been our most sensible ever. We visited friends in the village early evening and took the car fearing a soaking if we walked home. We were home by about 11pm (though L our older son stayed on at our friends) and it was indeed midnight before my lips touched alcohol. Mrs SJR and I sat watching the Hogmany TV for a while with some nibbles then went to bed. We were woken between 3 and 4 as Caley barked to announce L's arrival home.

This is a family afternoon walk at Bohenie. Though dry, it felt bitterly cold in a wind coming from the north.