Feeding an Army

Kinlochmoidart - day 3

My wonderful mother has been put in charge of the catering this week. No, she's not having to cook for 18 people every night, but she did assign people to teams who are cooking for everybody!

The steam from the potatoes, lit by the descending sun at dinner this evening, caught my eye. There are so many beautiful things to take photos of here.

And yes, that jug is full of water. Good, pure, Scottish spring water. With a hint of peat.