Stalking Diary
Nov 24, 2021
2 minutes
The wise old hind had known something was up. She had seemed a little insecure prior to the shot. I gralloched her and pulled her down to the old croft that sits beside the burn. The sun cast its last rays upon this isolated place around 2pm and the frost was beginning to form already.
I marvelled at the empty frozen landscape, completely silent around
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