Jazz and Arthur

What a beautiful and relaxing way to start the day - with a walk in the 'wilds' of Arthurs seat. I thought today about everyone rushing around in their houses, showering, eating breakfast, drying their hair and rushing out the door - while I just ambled around on Arthurs Seat while Jazz did his usual - "throw me a stone to chase in the long grass game". We met a lovely man and his 'gazelle' rescue dog, bouncing around, also in the long grass - the dog's name wasn't Gazelle that was a nickname by me, based on its bouncing.

Okay, it does mean getting up at 6.30am but it is definitely the best part of the day and very cathartic for the soul. One of the joys of having a dog (don't ask me the same question in winter though).