This is one of the landmarks I pass when driving from the airport to our home in Scotland. When I pass this loch, I know I am nearly there. I forced myself to stop and take a picture on the way back from dropping my son at the airport today. Following the Mongolian adventure, he's off for a year's internship in London. The house is strangely empty now.
Ahh congratulations, but tough, right? Mine are all out and its insanely quiet. It's interesting how many times we might pass something so beautiful but because it is not the destination, we forget to stop and record it. Thank you for the reminder.
Best of luck to your son for his internship :)