At first, it was hard to see the beautiful landscape we were upon. It’s hard to focus when you’re holding you head down trying to walk a path that the sheep so kindly used as their personal loo. The further we got along the trail, it seems the sheep somehow knew that they should take it easy as we were amongst sacred ground.
The Circle of Stones that is Machrie Moor became a point of rest, or so I thought. What appeared to at first be rest was really peace and tranquility. My mind was completely free of distractions, while the natural beauty that is Arran took my breath away. -Dameena