Early morning...

reflections on Loch Maree, taken from Glas Leitir. In Gaelic, glas means grey and it was that sort of day, but the bonus was it was dry and there were no midgies!
Walked up to Tansley Bog, one of the best dragon sites, but, no sun, no dragons!
The Bog Asphodel was blooming beautifully and brightened things up, as did the Bell Heather and Cross Leaved Heath.