The Devil's Beeftub

I remember my dad taking me to see The Devil's Beeftub when I was about 14. Today I walked above it and all the way back to Moffat. A wonderful walk. Remembering that trip Dad and I took together to Scotland. Just the two of us. It was special. Today was special too.

Also - in extras a butterfly I believe to be a mountain ringlet. There were lots of them in the grasses coming down from the ridge. Our only montane species, I read and if not rare, certainly uncommon. So something else special.