The wild domain....

of the wild Wolf of Badenoch, Alexander Stewart, wayward son of the King.
There was a hard frost overnight, which will hopefully kill the germs! There were Mistle Thrushes singing and Grouse pairing up. The Goldeneye were bathing and displaying.
Later, on the riverbank, the rocks were iced and the trees dripping as the frost melted, quite treacherous underfoot.
A beautiful day!