Moniack field

This is at Moniack, just off the Beauly road from Inverness. I've pulled in there before and got pictures, so I thought, 'why not?' I seemed to have timed it just right, or to put it another way, fluked a result. The idea of a forest walk, all in the shaded gloom, now seemed, less inviting. The only woman I ever married used to tell me that I always landed on my feet. Well, sometimes.