Glendevon

We walked up Glendevon in the Ochil Hills this afternoon.  You normally see clusters of trees like this around a farmhouse but there was none to be seen.  The water is a reservoir.  I don't know the date the dam was built but perhaps that was when the farm went.   

There are no ruins, just some walls.  Perhaps I am being over imaginative.

The extra is a song thrush I took on the morning walk.  It was calling loudly. (I have for some time thought they should be called call thrushes rather than song thrushes.