Looking over the Cromarty Firth at Dingwall

A wee pit stop on my way to Evanton to meet the man with a recording set- up in his front room. I don't think I've seen Davie since before the pandemic, so I felt a touch emotional. I did play and sing but we didn't record a note as I feel I'm still getting to grips with playing and singing the song, and the basic track has to be right. It's a project and will take time. But I'll be there on future Sunday afternoons.