On Tuesday 14 March 2018 I set off on a trip through Argyll. It was a beautiful day.
Argyll was my special childhood place.
I passed by the old Lochearnhead Garage. It has always intrigued me [such that I made this short film about it]:
I then went on to Stronmilchan one of my favourite places. It was here, just where Glen Strae opens up, that my Granny used to take me on picnics:
The little things that count [Stronmilchan]:
To play my short film on Stronmilchan please click here or on the image above.
![here](http://<a href="https://www.dropbox.com/s/7b96mty4x56xilq/The%20little%20things%20that%20count.mp4?dl=0"><strong>The little things that count</strong> [Stronmilchan]</a>: <a href="https://www.dropbox.com/s/7b96mty4x56xilq/The%20little%20things%20that%20count.mp4?dl=0"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-69046" src="https://holeousia.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/12/Stronmilchan-the-little-things-that-count-Peter-J-Gordon.jpg" alt="" width="1100" height="617" /></a>){kind=link}
My next stop was Poltalloch in the Kilmartin Glen. I arrived by a weak road:
Poltalloch humbled me. I made this film:
To play the film please click here or on the above image.
On the way home I was stopped by the beauty of now:
