Ryvoan Pass

Crisp lettuce leaves, tomatoes, spinach, nuts, parmesan, bits of chicken, little boiled new potatoes and a nice dressing; apparently it’s called a salad and I’ve had one two days running. Don’t worry there are some potatoes left and I can fry them for breakfast. Welcome to Scotland.

Another low key holiday day; I took Caley to this lovely lochan in the Ryvoan Pass. He met “Mac” a Labradoodle about twice his height. I don’t think Mac meant any harm but Caley found him quite intimidating. He also found Caley’s ball quite irresistible. I would have posted that picture but the lens got covered in splashes from the chaos.