Waiting

Took this whilst waiting to drop off some food boxes for the bus for the south end of the island.  I was early as can never time it right for fear of missing the bus.  But it was a treat to just sit on a bench and gaze, don't know why I don't do this more often.  Then had a lovely chat with the young driver  - he relocated to the island in November, had lost his work as a tour bus driver (and eventually his flat) 8 months earlier.  It must be pretty difficult relocating to an island not knowing anyone during a pandemic, especially to Craignure which is very small.  Later had a chat with R who delivered our logs.  Good to talk with different people.