Friday night Trigpoint hunting, we headed along part of the South Loch Ness Trail from Cullaird Farm and up to Drumashie Moor. We met some friendly horses who soon abandoned us as we had no edibles for them. My enthusiastic teen was counting every minute and yard tonight until we went off piste looking for the Trig until I heard a voice ‘this is my favourite bit Mum’. Not your average wine and Netflix Friday night, 4.5 miles, a cracking sunset another trig and four fecking ticks.
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