For the kids: Elder Watson about to descend into the ministry of magic.
The heather in Glen Clova was spectacular. I took many pictures. This one shows it in full sun up front. Scotland has the yellow rape fields in spring, the purple heather late summer and then comes Autumn. I can hardly wait.
The sun was not fully out here, but the contrasts are still nice.
I think if an artist had painted this they would have called him a liar. Beautiful!
We had lunch at the Glen Clova Inn, built in the 1800s as a waystop for drovers as they brought their cattle down the glen to town.
Bob and the Manwarings on the grounds of the Glen Clova Inn.
