Memories

During my week in Glasgow we saw several highland dancers. It reminded me that tucked away in a drawer was my daughters outfit from about 30 years ago when we lived in Mosstodloch in Morayshire. She enjoyed her dancing in those days and has probably forgotten that the kit still exists.
It was a bit of a panic to get home last night, sort out the chores, repack, ready to set off for Cyprus this morning. Less than 12 hours later!!!!!