… in yer pipe and smoke it!

Early starts and draughty Land Rovers. Blue skies and snow. Fry-ups at ropey cafes. Breathtaking views. Crushed sandwiches and tired legs. Time with friends. A sweaty back and freezing hands. It’s a mixed bag the old hillwalking but I’ve missed it.

So, (shock!) here’s a video without a baby in it.

I gave the camera a good workout as well so there’s a wee bundle of photies.

The bairn has been scooting around in reverse for a wee while now but he’s just cracked forward motion in the last few days. Actually, maybe cracked isnae quite the right word yet – it’s a bit wobbly.

Reverse parking next.