Kittoch Water

It rained most of the morning and stopped around lunch time and since I had not had a walk for three days J and I decided to drive north west of the town and walk in the countryside beside the Museum of rural life.  I took a few photos including this one from the bridge over Kittoch Water.  Ten minutes later we passed the cottage of one of the  curlers in our club.  He was doing some gardening - and that was the end of the walk. We had a good old  natter over the hedge for about one and a half hours.  All three of us felt the better of having enjoyed some real conversation.