So the trusty hound and I went for a clamber in the boggy, icy, impenetrable woods. Huge swathes of trees have fallen down since I was last there making it really hard to get through. My favorite photos were not all the dark trees but these; a peaty bog frozen in patterns, rainbow frozen peat oils not visible.
The view from the steep Dun at the edge of the woods, looking across to Attadale and the moon through the trees. It was all so gloomy I should have taken my tripod, but it wasn’t exactly a planned adventure or I would also have worn a coat.