Falls of Dochart

The wet weather continued today. The warmish wind melted the snow on the hills as well and the Loch Tay rose and rose.
After the excesses of the night before, I was amazed that Meles and her chums managed to do a morning session of yoga. I mostly stayed indoors out of the rain, until I decided it was probably best to try to walk off the huge meal at the Burns Supper and so I headed for Killin again.
The amount of water pouring over the falls was amazing. I had thought they were in spate when I saw Chamfer's blip a couple of weeks ago; this tree is right in the middle of his photo...
When I got back to the Centre at Firbush, the loch was overtopping the wall in this photo and threatening to flood the basement.