Five minutes ago it was snowing heavily.
At the Boathouse on Loch Leven
The shadows and magical mystery of the woodland.
A walk in the woodland on Benarty Hill
Not the summit but not far from it.
from Benarty Hill
The trig point on Benarty Hill
Two cyclists orient(eer)ing themselves in the landscape.
She looks like a sailing ship from Benarty Hill
Looking South over Mossmorran
In the setting sun
From the roadside at Cowie
A tree grows onto this wheel.