out

I divvied out last night, in the garden, in the light of the full moon, to the sound of the burn and the calling of owls in the woods. It was a fitful kind of sleep at first, but not unpleasant. Lovely to have cool air on my face but be toasty warm in the bivvy bag.

Later in the morning I needed to go to the post office so took the bus into town and then had a couple of hours to spare, so I walked down the Nith to Kingholm Quay and back. I two otters (or maybe the same one twice) catching fish. 

The afternoon was spent doing housework, and my evening drumming with the Sisters. All good fun.

I was trying to see if D knew who had painted this work of modern art. He guessed correctly that it is graffiti from the skate park :-)