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| Basking Pike |
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| Cushioned trail |
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| Lochan Spling |
Today was in monochrome, there had been an overnight dump of snow and the light was fully stopped down. The two inches of snow provided perfect cushioning for the morning run. I had seen an otter a couple of days ago and I searched for its tracks in the snow along the river bank but without success. The deer and foxes had left their trails in the virgin snow but the real surprise was a rare visit from the golden eagle which soared over the river.
The giant pike on Lochan Spling looked as if it was dancing on ice.
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