Just returned from visiting a lovely cunning woman in the hills around Glen Lochay, the longest of the Scottish glens. In ancient etymology it is Pictishly related to 'crooked stones' or 'great stones', bordering the Valley of the Black Goddess, where our friend lives. In this rare moment of internet access, I shall share a few pictures.
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| Percy Rabbit Reclining in a Grape Vine |
She has an incredible vine growing in her porch, full of ripening grapes.
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| Back Garden |
Beautiful painted pictures on hide. Middle Eastern, perhaps? If anyone has any information about what they depict, I'd love to know.
Gentle-spirited Pip guiding us along a walk by the river, and drinking from the stream in her back yard.
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| Sun on the River |
Harvest has begun as we pass Lughnasadh.
The hills look on:
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