Another sweet Scottish winter* day. All the magic moments. Incredibly clarity seeing way over towards Cairngorm. A moment of baffling stupidity witnessed. A moment of desperate honesty and a conversation that mattered. And many many wow moments.
*December winter obvs...so an equal mix of heather to thigh high unconsolidated powder, . Deadly compressed paths and water ice to sticky bog. Warm in the sun/out the wind to freezing your face off/ getting blown off your feet!
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