I had a late afternoon walk around the moot by the Slack’s trig point.
Heavy low cloud and a bit of a breeze.
Autumn is underway, rosehips and hawthorn red.
Blackberries starting to ripening.
Rosebay willowherb and thistles in seed.
The bracken and ferns rusting.
A couple of ravens, one jinxing nicely. I put up a Â brace of grouse and heard one go-back-ing. A glimpse of a peregrine.
The rain stayed off and as usual I am delighted, just 15 minutes drive from home in Glasgow.