Foals

Nowt to do with the band, but, you know, animals, namely some wild deer skipping around our cabin on a couple of occasions today to lots of squeals of excitement from within.

One of those blue-skied but freezing cold days. Went out down the loch to go for lunch in St Fillans only to find everywhere closed (on Monday in this part of Scotland par for the course it seems) so headed a bit further to Comrie where shops were open and we could buy stamps for postcards, food for tea and all that before winding our way back for a lazy afternoon of reading and drawing and stuff, interspersed with little strolls out for duck-feeding down by the water and taking more photographs of yesterday's ramshackle buildings up the road in Lochearnhead.

Music, we had summat from one of my Christmas CDs






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