The Memory.

It's not often I remember something.....anything.......from my past, but walking on Cramond beach today I suddenly had a flashback to my childhood when my brother and I found it hilarious to call the beach 'Sandy Jardine', as in "Can we go to the Sandy Jardine today, mum?".
It's still slightly hilarious but it's the ability to remember something.....anything.... that I shall treasure.
Until I forget it again, of course.