Loch Ness this afternoon

I was driving along the loch to Moniack Mhor, the Scottish Writers Centre, for our monthly writers group. We each bring along something we have recently written, usually a work in progress, and read it out to the group. The idea is to get comments and feedback. One of my failings is to lose the thread of what someone is reading. So today, each time someone read, I closed my eyes, concentrated and listened hard.