After a very easy 'Fowl Weather Alternative' day, on which we paused at length at Sourlies Bothy, where we provided tea for a rather bedraggled Robert Slade, we found ourselves in an idyllic spot near Lochan a Mhaim (NM906947).
From this pitch at 290 metres, we opened the door to see the mist rising, on what would prove to be a superb day in clear weather.
Sue could look out of the tent to admire a posse of geese overhead, or was that a bit later?
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