Pretty as a picture

I finally got round to unpacking the bag containing the useful little wire which connects my camera to my computer. So here's the last bunch of Christmas photos that I will burden you with for at least the next 12 months.

In our back garden, on the one and only night of snow:


Setting off for a walk on the Fairlie moors, on New Year's Day- car, mother and dog in perfect harmony. And you can hardly even see the road.


Having climbed up large hill, view south of Ayr bay and our friendly neighbourhood wind farm (hence the drunken ramblings of the friendly farmer whose house we drove past on the way up here). That farm down below used to be a farm park which we went on school outings to.

And turning slightly to the right, this is the view to the west, of West Kilbride, the Firth of Clyde and Arran. And you're right, the sun is setting and we're quite far away from the car...


Cara say hello. And look, it was dark enough that my flash went off.


Cara say bikkit!



Just to show a bit more of the moors, this is on the way back down, but you'll have to click on the bigger version to be able to see anything at all. Mother and dog are bottom right, and car is...hmm. See, on the left, fairly near the horizon, a small area of green? Now see the small dark dot on said small area? Wave to car.


And I can post pictures of christmas trees too, you know. Except that ours was better in the dark (ie when you couldn't really see it).