Bohuntin Hill

I have had a stinker of a cold over the holiday and it definitely cuts the horse power reaching the legs. The shorter vegetation cover was icy underfoot and it was safer, though more demanding, to ascend walking through the thicker heather. I was "peching" a bit.
Worse than all that was arriving at the summit without Caley for company. I'm sure I saw his paw prints in the snow.