Friday, 15 February 2013

Sheriffmuir, north east of the Inn

I walked today with two of my friends which was great in the sunshine. We laughed a lot. We talked about old times, old songs, poems, prayers and promises. It is beautiful but bleak. We could see across to the snowy mountains in the distance.






The road back

 
The view back to the Sheriffmuir Inn. A lovely place with good food. At one time the then owner kept a bear he used to wrestle with.
 

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