The Princess's Picnic

See, if I'd been more on the ball yesterday, we'd have done this... a kind of brrry picnic above St Margaret's Loch, a bit of sun, a bit of wind, a bit of rain (drops), but not enough of the latter to stop Ms H devouring that twix. No pavlova however, breaking our family picnic tradition. Oh look, I can see my car from here...

We almost went up the other side, almost... and when we sat in the car discussing that, a troupe of people in white robes, maybe a visiting tribal performance group, went up the hill we'd just been up and it would have been a prime candidate for today's blip had I not already got this!