What a start to the day, dry sunny soon sat by loch under overhanging beech trees enjoying the serenity.
next a squirrel ran across the road and we played hide and seek for a while.
At Oich bridge a lady was photographing the bridge and asked if i had seen a lejoger on my way as she was waiting to join him for the day.
What a trail of chances life is, that chance meeting led to my meeting Chris harrington when other wise our paths may never have crossed, this led to a tea stop with cake.
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