Stop, Park, Stroll

I've finally had the opportunity to celebrate the season in all its beauty.

Left work early and after a few chores (which didn't involve the bank), drove through Holyrood Park. The lighting, the sun and mostly, the trees made me spontaneously stop and wander about for half an hour. And very cathartic it was too. Topped off with an ice-creamy nougaty thingy from an obliging man in a van, everything was perfect.

The only blot on the horizon now is selecting the blip for the day - unusually spoilt for choice!