Misty Moments

Walking in Glencoe today, but the mountains were too misty and the forest too dark for good blips. Beautiful walks though, masses of vibrant green ferns, views every few yards, even with the mist.

But this Horse stands beside the lovely tea room at Crafts and Things, just outside Glencoe Village and next to Loch Leven. Worth a stop for a nosy at their varied crafts and paintings and a delish tea and cake.

Here's a rhyme to conjure up a misty moment in any of us...

"His wooden legs would never bend. He'd never buck or run.
He'd never hear his hoof beats as he galloped in the sun.
He longed to rub his dainty face upon his owner's shirt
or paw in muddy puddles or go rolling in the dirt."

Kim Eitel