Faithful Assistant

A nice morning, yet again, so after Euan's visit to the barbers (sorry, 'follicle augmentation engineers' or whatever it is they call themselves now to justify the amount of money they take to keep a 14 year old shorn) we headed over the fields and up a hill to to take some nice panoramic shots of the Forth Valley in all its blue, sunny skied clarity.

The views are great from up there next to the masts, and Euan was especially chuffed as his phone's download speed shot up to near 10Mbs which meant he spent most of our photo shoot downloading stuff. Hopefully there's not a huge iTunes bill on its way. Whilst he ogled his way through download after download, I filled a camera card with landscapes, then we headed back down through the olfactorial delights of thickly spread fields and off for the gustatory delights of a Greggs sausage roll or two.

It was then I realised I'd left (another) pair of sunglasses at my arse. But, it's OK, I know exactly where they are. That little shrubbery patch up just to the right of Euan's head. Right there.

The panorama can be viewed over here