Seize The Day

Yeats has the words for it :

‘But now they drift on the still water
Mysterious, beautiful;
Among what rushes will they build,
By what lake’s edge or pool
Delight men’s eyes, when I awake some day
To find they have flown away?’

Another lovely warm day. We walked the Innocent Path (through an old railway tunnel), rested by the water, and returned along the road below Arthur’s Seat.