The long and winding road

Dropped off the Gripper north of the sheep farm and walked over to Inverie - never disappoints. Crystal clear waters up the Sound of Sleet - the wind freshened in the afternoon but was behind us. Collie dogs on trampolines and a couple of handsome young pigs featured along the way.

Much to your horror the pub was closed when we arrived in Inverie. Managed to get a cold cider when it finally opened however somehow the moment was gone.