na chuillinean 'sa ghrian

it was one of those stunning clear times and i had just long enough to zoom over to aird a' chloic and see how the Cuillins were looking in this wintery bright daylight. if i'd kept my camera with me, i could have snapped the glorious stag that wandered into the college grounds and observed us having lunch in the canteen... our grass must taste good, because he stayed till evening - when the rain dropped mightily upon us