The Grey Corries

I had a tramp up Meall nan Luath this afternoon. I had one right hard shift earlier this week, carrying heavy gear miles over rough ground. I'd swear my legs were still feeling weary from it here. It was a bit hazy but lovely, sunny, but not too hot.
This is the view south over Glen Spean to the Grey Corries.

Caley would normally join me for this. It is his kind of country but his morning walk on gravel trails is enough for him these days. I didn't want to dwell on that thought too long.