‘I left my heart in San Francisco High on a hill, it calls to me To be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars The morning fog may chill the air, I don’t care’ – Tony Bennett, I Left My Heart In San Francisco This time last year…
It’s a wee bit damp and dull (driech) up here in the wild and woolly north today…
For me, some things are such strong signifiers of goodness. I will always always think well of any establishment that provides water for dogs! This is the same coffee company that has the ‘Choose Love’ window!
‘Baa-ram-ewe! Baa-ram-ewe! To your breed, your fleece, your clan be true! Sheep be true! Baa-ram-ewe!’ – Dick King-Smith, The Sheep-Pig It’s a bit of a ridiculous picture today of my mother’s Easter decorations…
Mile 9 of 18.2 miles.
The perfect quiet place.
‘Competence is such an exotic bird in these woods that I appreciate it whenever I see it.’ – House of Cards I have to admit to an odd fascination with taxidermy. I can’t just walk passed…
Art in the departure lounge gallery at Edinburgh Airport.
I’ve no idea why this man is standing in the shop display pondering sacks of coffee. And I’ve no idea what sacks of coffee have to do with choosing love. But the sight of it made me smile on this sunny Saturday.
‘Towns are like people. Old ones often have character, the new ones are interchangeable.’ – Wallace Stegner, Angle of Repose
