Contemplation

A later than usual, and shorter, walk today.
It was colder than previous days but the light was lovely. That light at the end of the day that we Scots call the gloaming.
I was completely distracted by the screaming swifts overhead as I stood on the lochside.
This was the first day I have noticed the swifts.
I presume that they have just arrived.
Always great to see.
Day 48.
It feels like time has stopped.