WET WET WET

It was very wet today. We were working on a hillside well above a thousand feet. The rain was unrelenting and despite our vantage point saw nothing but the clouds whizzing past us.
It was hardly surprising then that the River Fyne was raging in its final one mile charge towards the sea. The hill sides either side of this valley are very steep and it seemed like there were hundreds of foamy burns tumbling out of the mist and down deep riven mountain side gullies to keep the main river topped up.

I’m pleased to have a desk day tomorrow!