Distant Autumn

I do love the view from the Struie Hill, it's always different. I focused in on the larches today, loving their bright, almost fluorescent, yellow tone at the moment. (I've never seen that wee red roofed cottage before, I don't think it's visible from the road down there. I'm intrigued about it. Hope someone still lives there. It's a picture-perfect Highland cottage.)

I then met the rest of the clan at The Dairy, just off the A9. Had my first turkey of the year - delicious - from the carvery. Then my nephew showed off his skills on the trampoline. "One, two, three STAR JUMP..."