Great Escape

So, the day started with me driving the boys to the airport for their European jaunt (Berlin, Prague, Vienna & Budapest). I thought I’d left in plenty of time, but had completely forgot that the Highland effing show was starting today and so found myself in a massive tailback of farm enthusiasts because of that. I made it in time, but still - shouldn’t the Highland effing show be held in the actual Highlands?

It’s not like the Edinburgh festival is run in Dingwall, is it? Although that might work for me :)

I didn’t get close enough to see any actual cows, but I like this one making a burst for freedom out of the nearby steakhouse.