cairn o'mount

it was a lovely sunny, if not cold, day at home in fordoun so I ventured out in Gloria ( my trusty fiesta) up the cairn o'mount. one of the quirks of this area is that there can be numerous weather systems coexisting within a very small area .

and so up here I was met with a moody, freezing blustery panorama which truthfully takes my breath away. wrapped up in various layers I sat on a wee stone dyke and read my book. although to be fair it's hard to concentrate on the written word when you have such spectacular visual poetry undulating in front of you!

xx