The first day filled entirely with sunshine. We got up to
find our boots dry from hanging over the heater…
…and the sun setting the surrounding hills to glowing.
Mentally ready to walk the next fourteen miles we had
planned that day, the first five minutes proved that my knee, which had been
increasingly painful the second half of the day before, would not take it.
Unperturbed and quite happy with a quiet day, we settled ourselves next to the
river, gazed at the mountains, journaled until we could journal no more, and
read Dickens while we ate a can of peaches. The lambs in the surrounding fields
were so small that their legs wobbled as they walked to their ewes.
We enjoyed ourselves heartily and then hopped on the bus at
16:15 to Tyndrum, our last stop in Scotland.
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