From the inside, looking out

My mental health took a dip this week, which isn't unusual. Today I thought a walk in the woods might calm me. I had to drag myself to Dores, at the end of Loch Ness, and make myself walk. It kind of worked, as I thought it would. Faced with the beauty of nature, you have to give in. All this wonder, and only me there to see it. The Extras follow the same theme.