The mist hung over the water .

A reflective day as I drove over the rest to Lochgilphead to the funeral.
After the beautiful frosty days this week , it was a surprise to be driving through rain and mist all day. A day of looking back and remembering with gratitude the love that supported me in this community when I was young.
I visited my parents' grave also after T was laid to rest and honoured the goodness of their lives and all they gave us .
A sad day , but a great reminder to value greatly the ordinary days and the beauty of life.