The “Awfuls” or Ochils.

Our older granddaughter use to call them the Awfuls, so that is what we often call them. Still a touch of white on the heights but there may well be more in a couple of days. Hope it stays up there!
We had a good walk in the chilly sunshine near Barrwood from where I took the above then turned through 180 degrees to take today’s extra of Shippy Trouty Ridge. This name has nothing to do with either fish or boats but may possibly be a major corruption of the Gaelic for “long narrow field of the cowherd” !
We live and learn.