We walked along the coast track between Dunrobin Castle and the sea in the low sunshine of evening but came back through the woods, full of birdsong and beautiful in the barred light and dark of the tree shadows, passing....
....the strange collection of spires that grace the roofline of the castle.
With light fading we walked along the edge of one of the fields of the home farm, called Dunrobin Mains, seeing a roe deer on the far side of the field and then five others in the woodland beyond including....
....this one which stood and stared at us as we stood and stared at it - magical moments.
The last few hundred metres of the walk took us along the A9 where we wandered quite happily in the middle of the road.
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