We loved seeing and really hearing (I was going to say just hearing but it really was really hearing) skylarks. Most of the plants we saw also grow on the boggy brae but it was lovely to see flowering rush. The first pic below shows how unusually unmuddy the muddy paths were. The hill beyond is Conic Hill, the name based on a Gaelic word meaning mossy. This was actually a hot day by Scottish standards. It was a good thing I'd woken my Tilley hat out of its long winter hibernation.







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