Childhood..

memories.

I was delighted to come across a fallen branch of a Pussy Willow Tree the other day. Whilst these are usually rather too high up to pick I was able to gather a nice bunch to bring into the house. I remember these from when I was very small.. I remember being fascinated by the fact these soft furry buds appear from inside these thin twigs. I remember the sensation of stroking them across my top lip and the silveriness of them in the light.

Now for the Rugby... Scotland v Italy in Italy but it sounds like there are a good few Scots out there from the anthems..