Old year

Ok since it was just new year kind of, I'm going to post some photos of old new year last year. my camera is dead. Gilly and I, Dave and Rosie on Skye. Emma was working in the pub so we went to see her later on via quite a few fields. Rosie lost everything in her bag and so the following day we went looking for things and found her purse her camera her phone and many other personal items liberally distributed in heather and grass. It was a kind of archaeological trail from the night before.