View through the rusty fence.

Oot n aboot at the loch side, photo taken at the start of our walk. A familiar view on a pleasant afternoon, cool by the waters edge and out of the sun. It was important for me to get out, I needed it. Towards the end I’d a brief word with someone who featured in the last year of my career. He seems as busy as ever.

We went into town to do a couple of things. And home again; noticeable on the way back that Christmas decorations seem to be disappearing earlier than by “12th night.”