Essence of Scotch

Abandoned by all three of my men, so I went out for a long-ish cycle.
Cycled up my original favourte track, which is the disused railway. Its a wonderful cycle and mostly flat, so I had to travel round the roads to meet up with the loch track and cycle home. That wasn't flat! A good 12 miles and several blip attempts, got home.

Why, Oh why did I then have to cook fish pie?

There is one good thing, this blipping lark is getting me fit.
But will I ever be fit to blip?....well time will tell.

This field of barley is almost ripe and will be making its way to the grain dryers, for malting and onward to the whisky trade. It almost looks tasty already.