Fear divides and fear unites. It’s whether you have hope or not that decides which you way you will fall.
So much water. Rivers were bursting their banks, the lochs are full, chilled and clear, even fields should be patches of blue on the map.
He’d taken the package after 35 years service. Now he was heading for the hills and his pup is finding its feet. The three of us shared a smile and a laugh and a tale or two and I wish them well.
Fairies are real, but if you want to see them you have to believe. I believe.
Sometimes it doesn’t work out, sometimes the memories I bring back aren’t the ones I set out to find. Sometimes it’s a fat old man that limps off the hill but it’s always a lively young man that thinks ahead to the next time when it’ll be different and better.
Test kit never dies, but it does go to a better place. Sometimes full of LED’s and boxes of rocks n’ stuff.
The Artful Dodger with a Jammie Dodger.
I sat and watched the shadows drift over the heather and rock. I was out of the sun and enjoying the cool air, but not for long, still, it was good to find peace like that without sitting by a tent.
“That media message took a week to come through, I’m assuming Apple and Sony don’t see i to eye?”
Eight miles high, about to fall, and no one there to catch you.
Bless my phone. Sony’s new update means that in poor light I sometimes get a double exposure thing going on. It’s a fail wrapped around a win.
“Very nice, is that t-shirt the same colour as a tennis ball?”
“Er, yes, thanks for that”.
Autographs are for star struck teenagers? Apparently not.