There and back again

Turns out that I'm not quite as unfit as I thought. After a pleasant day in Killin yesterday I was slightly dreading the ride back to Pitlochry today. 

I needn't have. On the way to the site I'll admit it, I struggled. On the way back, I sailed. It really was pretty much down hill. And even if it wasn't, any climb was short lived.  

To be honest it was all a relief. I know that over winter I let things go a bit but, not that much!

In between my angst ridden riding I did manage a bit of sight seeing as evidenced below. 

Love it (at the Falls of Dochart)

That's the Longhouse in the long distance.  An interesting National Trust property. I was rather fascinated by the wallpaper. 

 

The Scottish Crannog Centre which I'd recommend to all. 

I took the hint.