Honestly, I can’t think of a better way to spend an afternoon than riding alongside a river, hills and mountains in the distance, with a flask of coffee and my big camera in my backpack.

This single track road by the river Feshie is undoubtedly one of my favourite little rides. This stretch would actually just be the start of most people’s routes… but I’m not riding for stamina and distance, I’m all about pottering along, looking for somewhere to stop and have a coffee, or for an old bothy to photograph, and this stretch has all of these things.

When I think about where I’m excited to bring Fox on one of his first rides away from the campsite, this is what I think of.