Facing south

We fair sprang up Allermuir Hill this morning, from Swanston. Funnily enough, we'd never been to Swanston. I've seen pictures of it on Lost Edinburgh and so I wasn't surprised to see some fine buildings there, deep in the woods. Anyway, a pleasant stroll up the hill, fine views in all directions, a veritable criss-crossing of ways as we met two people we knew up there, and then back down the other side (which was much harder on the knees than going up).

A quiet afternoon beckons, not least because we've both had a very strong cider as part of our rehydration process!