Twelfth Anniversary

Another year gone by, so now it's 12 years since my Dad died and sometimes it just feels like last year. Where has the time gone.....

He was laid to rest alongside my Grandfather, in the cemetery beside the ruin of the old Blackford Parish Church. It must be one of the prettiest cemeteries in Scotland. There is a wood just beside it facing north, but otherwise there is a stunning view that takes in the Ochils, Ben Ledie down Callander way and the land to the south of Gleneagles. Beautiful.

Good memories remain though, and music can bring either smiles or tears. This one never fails to bring a tear to me eye, such a poignant song.....