Loch Lomond ....

.... I feel the words of that great Scottish song pulsing through my memory as I look at that view of the great loch.

This morning I joined L's church walking group for a walk across the Erskine Bridge. Great views of the River Clyde as we peered between the rather high railings.

L and I then headed to Lomond Shores where we sat in the car and ate our sandwiches as the rain started to fall. Fortunately it didn't last and we were able to have a bit of a walk round the southern end of the loch.