Loch Meadhoin (middle loch)

This weather feels quite surreal to me. I stopped for a while by the Mishnish Lochs and walked down to the edge of the middle loch. It was so peaceful there with the water lapping very gently and the occasional plop of a trout. On the way home I called in to see a friend who is feeling very frustrated with her slow recovery from Covid. I really feel for her.
My afternoon was a repeat of yesterday - some gardening and a walk with Bertie. I could get used to this leisurely way of life in the sunshine but somehow I don’t think it will last.