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Sunday, September 27, 2015

Rannoch moor

Not far from Glen Coe, but an entirely different kind of scenery.

Nothing bloody in its history that I'm aware of, but the land is very marshy, and I went arse over teakettle trying to climb a small hill to get better views. No damage except to my dignity, though I did  get to spend another afternoon in sopping wet jeans.

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