Wonderful smell...

of fallen leaves , walking up through the woods. There was a Kestrel on the crag, Buzzard in the tree on the crag and several flocks of Fieldfares. The colours of autumn were everywhere, golden Birches, glowing Deer Grass, lemon Aspens, all glorious.Across the strath, the stags were roaring and it sounded magnificent.  Most important, it was sunny and warm.
This is a memorial to the laird's wife and overlooks the land where she lived for fifty years.