Some images of our recent stay in the highlands. Considering the autumnal colours, this could almost be "Leaves from the Journal of Our life in the Highlands", which I've never read, but I suspect ranks as one of the least exciting tomes from an era filled with them.But I miss the tranquility that this beautiful spot affords; the time for reflection, which I hope our dear cousins across another pond are using wisely to decide the fate of many, and many things in the coming years.
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