Finally

I’ve managed to take the planter up to Ann’s grave.  It’s not been a good year so far to contemplate a visit and my drive up yesterday was very wet, though the day had started with a beautiful blue sky.  The graveyard looks lovely at the moment as it is adorned with lots of tiny naturalised daffodils. I spent an hour with Pam, who I haven’t seen for ages, so it was good to see her, before driving on to stay with Lyn overnight (9 miles away).  We start our journey up to Harris this morning, with two overnight stops on the way.