A beautiful morning, hot and no wind - so I just had to get out. Went up to Whiteadder Reservoir, just over 10 miles away.
Meet a wee hare on the way up, it was still there when I came back so it maybe wasn't very well?
Absolutely beautiful,
loads of birds around, geese, oyster catchers, mallards, gulls, lapwing and so on.
I passed an old broken down sheep fank.
The peace was broken by a couple of big metal birds that roared over.
Paddled down to the far end and came close to this structure,
suddenly realising that it was a great big hole.![]()
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I beat a hasty retreat and landed to have a look. I'm so glad I didn't get any closer in the boat it was huge!
I then paddled back
, past the Scottish Borders sailing/ watersports base.
Watched some sheep getting rounded up,
some fishermen having no luck
and more birds.
At the getout a fisherman came & said hello and we had a good conversation together, then back off home to greet my new Great Nephew who'd arrived for his 2nd visit - only 3 weeks old. A totally smashing day and all of 250 metres high up.




















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A great hole and a greater whole.
May the gentleness of morning, greet your silent passage through endless waters...
. With the stuff Iv'e seen you going over I never thought that Hole would give you much of problem
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Greytowel

Mitch
