A bit of blue sky

At last! The rain eased off and the sun came out for a while this afternoon, so I dashed up the hill to catch an outdoor shot. Met umpteen walkers doing the West Highland Way.

It's a familiar view, looking across the abandoned quarry field, where I used to walk Freckle and Lottie, towards Loch Lomond and the Arrochar Alps. 

The sky says it all. So do the puddles.

Off out now, armed with freshly-baked shortbread, for an evening of P, N and U, in that order. The first person to say what those initials stand for gets a virtual slice of shortbread as a prize.