Went out for a wee wander today along sauchie crags, the worst bit about it was the road, I forgot how steep it was on the way back, getting there was easy!!!
The Bannock Burn
The wee road up leads to junction, if you turn left you go along the bottom of the crags through a nice Ash forest and past old lime kilns.
Just past this you can go up the steep hill, with a nice wee Birch forest along the side of the ridge
Through the Birch looking north you can see the Quarry at the back of Cambusbarron
From here looking east you can see right over the fourth valley
Looking north west I think this is Ben Ledi, it is looking towards Loch Ard Forest/Loch Venachar
Looking down is the Ash forest, sorce of a log to rehandle my broken axe
All the way along the crags there are trees hanging by a thread
Furthr round the crags you can see north third, there were people along the bank for somereason, I dont know why as it is totally frozen, the windmills were totally still like silent giants
Here is me with my winter plumage on, dunno when I got so fat in the face but i guess it happened when this beer belly appeared
Here is our lunch tree, not that wee eat it, we just pitch camp here for tea
The snow was deep back through the gorse where my wife found out leggings and gorse are not a good mix
Someone had decorated a tree with bobbles and tinsel!!!
On the road on the way back the forestry had collected big bundles of twigs, anyone any ideas what for?
The Bannock Burn
The wee road up leads to junction, if you turn left you go along the bottom of the crags through a nice Ash forest and past old lime kilns.
Just past this you can go up the steep hill, with a nice wee Birch forest along the side of the ridge
Through the Birch looking north you can see the Quarry at the back of Cambusbarron
From here looking east you can see right over the fourth valley
Looking north west I think this is Ben Ledi, it is looking towards Loch Ard Forest/Loch Venachar
Looking down is the Ash forest, sorce of a log to rehandle my broken axe
All the way along the crags there are trees hanging by a thread
Furthr round the crags you can see north third, there were people along the bank for somereason, I dont know why as it is totally frozen, the windmills were totally still like silent giants
Here is me with my winter plumage on, dunno when I got so fat in the face but i guess it happened when this beer belly appeared
Here is our lunch tree, not that wee eat it, we just pitch camp here for tea
The snow was deep back through the gorse where my wife found out leggings and gorse are not a good mix
Someone had decorated a tree with bobbles and tinsel!!!
On the road on the way back the forestry had collected big bundles of twigs, anyone any ideas what for?