And they’re off.

Our sons had been planning this adventure for some time. They’d a dreich start to walking the West Highland Way, but it dried and the sun shone by the time they reached their first overnight stop over.

My wife and I, daughter-in-law and wee daft dog waved them off, and pointed them in right direction.

On the way home we detoured through the hills and walked around a reservoir route I like. And had an M&S picnic in the car. Including very fine cherries.