North Bridge

The morning passes. I work, clean, water, pack. Then I’m off - to Ladyurd to complete a misdelivered Hermes delivery. Thence to Paulswell to give Alan the keys to Woodland Road. And finally to Edinburgh and the train to Inverness.

Ailsa meets me at the station and takes me to Avoch. She cooks mushroom risotto. We drink white wine and sing along to The Only Ones and Frank Zappa, courtesy my phone and portable Boom.