Flying High . . .

After a tiring and very emotional week, I am heading home to my husband and my dog. I did take a shot of the silvery Tay from the railway bridge, but this won out!

Got back to Kirkwall just in time for a bit to eat before choir rehearsal, so didn't get home until after nearly 10.30pm. Gee, but it's great to be back home, as messrs Simon and Garfunkel so aptly put it!