Door

My favourite walk to and from Roslin that seemed forever a few weeks ago now is a simple quickie. So much I did it twice. This morning on the way out I spotted this wee fairy door. I’m sure it’s new, but then again I seem to see something new each time. In the evening went back for more to walk and talk with son, returned from Uni at last.
Lovely chance to catch up properly without distraction. I don’t want to return to normal any time soon as the chance to have proper time has been so rare in recent years, I want to squeeze every precious moment. Tonight was one.