Linn

This is the Linn of Dee, and nearby is the Linn of Quoich, both places where a mountain river passes through a rocky defile, allowing the river to be bridged. I drove up after work, and had great views from the car. However, after eating the worst fish supper ever, I arrived too late for pretty views here. With Django, I walked about 6km from the roadhead and camped.