Pitlochry woodland

I had a great day in Pitlochry in Perthshire, yesterday, with my good friend, Peter. As I suspected we did a lot of walking as well as drinking some beer and eating some pies. (His a steak and ale one, mine a leek and wild mushroom.) In the late afternoon, we walked up towards Ben Vrackie, (first extra), then dined at the wonderful Moulin, (second extra). My last shot of the day was in the dying light, (third extra.)