Drumnadrochit on a windswept Burns day.

Following last night's Burns Supper, this is the view from my lovely daughter Kirstine's living room window: looking out over Drumnadrochit Primary School where she works as a teacher. I must ask @Feorlean to pay it a visit sometime.

It was a gey dreich day, with the snell wind reminding me of Tam O'Shanter, that great Robert Burns poem.