I've been drooling over these pictures of the Scottish Highlands that my friend Ash posted on Facebook. The nearest town is Arrochar, the hill is called The Cobbler and I'm totally putting it on my to-go list for the near future. If there's one thing I love it's a river. This river disappearing into the loch is so stunning.
Anyway I'm taking this attack of the hippy as a sign that I need some countryside, so I'm catching a train up to Yorkshire for a few days. I've just realised I've not been home since I started the blog 18 months ago. Lame. So I'm looking forward to it. Pictures of quaint cafés, cows and charity shop hauls: incoming.