It is a smile on my lips as I awake to the morning sunshine. A glance out the window where the clouds will soon smother. A Chance today to cycle a find a place to communicate out. The silence of the countryside broken by the Scottish sea birds all is...
Walking in the the morning drizzle. All along the coast after the hill. Destined to get the newspaper. The local post ofiice opens I smile and take my bicycle. The bicycle it sits nearby. Sitting there awaiting through the Summer. To be repaired. But...