Last Day

Caley fancied Bohuntin Hill before it got dark.
The wee viewpoint carpark was heaving and a few folk had ventured up to the first level of the Parallel Roads (5 minutes walk). We passed through them and there remained a small group in front of us on the ascent. I spoke to them at the top and recognised them as a local family. I clearly recall meeting with J (walking solo then) in the same place a few years ago just weeks after her hip replacement. She was determined to rebuild strength so she could continue in such family adventures. I admired her resolve and courage. Fit or otherwise this is a punishing gradient. They left the cairn as I arrived so Caley and I had the top to ourselves  It felt bitterly cold but Caley was rolling about in the snow for fun.
Happy New Year when it comes.