Finn and I went down to Glencoe when we finally got some time together and he had a shot at archery. He was pretty good at it, but whilst he may have felt like something out of Lord of The Rings, the Celtic football top kind of spoilt the effect.
We were invited to take a wee trip up the chairlift and enjoy the wonderful view over Rannoch Moor. We looked down onto the road south that I took all through the winter in snow and frost. It is a magical place.