A walk around Sgairneach Mhor and Beinn Udlamain in the heat.
As I left my house this morning, I was dreaming of a Texas sun. Or at least that was the song I was listening to,
As the number of vaccines administered hits the millions, the end might just be in sight. I say that with one eye on a future
A nights camping, cooking and dipping with Dave and about 1000 noisy geese.
Our outdoor swimming itch took us to Coldingham Bay in the Borders for a bit of a dook.
A trip into the wild waves of East Lothian with Young Johnston.
A family microadventure to Loch Leven for a spot of dipping and wild swimming.
For the third of my Grid Square Journeys, I needed to do some tweaking. I’ve used the same number of steps since I was first