Cramalt Craig from Megget
Sunshine and lollipops, rainbows and lemon drops ... well, sunshine at least, and great snow in the Moffat and Tweedsmuir Hills. A wee tour on beautiful snow from Megget to Cramalt Craig, and I was a pussy cat lapping up the sunshine on milder slopes while Pete launched himself off cornices onto the steeps.
On the track up
Cramalt beckons, Pete eyes up the cornice in the big bowl, and the sun is beating down.
One of my pussy cat lines. I prefer to keep my feet on terra firma, I like the sunshine and I like to see where I'm going.
At the bottom
Tracks got a bit claggy lower down though, the snow had succombed to warmth and crusting.