Breakfast at the Dundarach Hotel, so Ruth had been told, was not served until 8 o'clock. Plenty of time then for an early morning wander to work up a bit of an appetite. And what a morning it was for it! As I made my way down towards the River Tummel there wasn't a cloud in the sky. It looked like we were in for a great day in the hills again.

The Dundarach Hotel