The Fluid Nature of Time

Finally got around to putting up some photos from the weekend.

What happens to time in bothies?

You sit by the fire, dozily enjoying a dram after dinner then *BANG!* it’s three in the morning and the only subject that hasn’t come up for discussion at some point between now and then is what time it is!

Posted in camping, photos.

3 Responses to “The Fluid Nature of Time”

  1. tommy Says:

    Great pics, Gordy… looks like the weather was perfect.

  2. BG! Says:

    Impressive stuff, Mr. Hope.

    Great pic of the dug and the cairn, btw.

  3. Gordy Says:

    That was my favourite too. Photogenic wee dug.