Bonawe Pier

We tootled home with H this morning, squinting into the sun and admiring the snow that had fallen on the inland hilltops overnight. The wind was freezing, as you can see from H's face!

Got snowdrops in the green in Taynuilt, and fresh bread in Callendar, on the way home. And I even planted the bulbs when we got home.

Loch Etive in the background.