September Cairngorms (16)

I spent some time looking round the exhibition, and then I wandered down to the observation platform. One of the Cairngorm reindeer herd was grazing peacefully nearby, and was quite unconcerned when I took his photograph.

I rode down the mountain on the last train of the day. Mrs B was still returning from the paint drying competition, but there was a bus which carried me back down to the camp site for a very modest fare. And then, the next morning, we headed back to England.