A good start...

... to the day. I decided to go for a walk along the Gairloch beach with Dimairt before school started. If I walk him at Melvaig before I leave, it is still dark.

I love when the tide is high, like it was this morning. The sea is right up at the dunes, and walking is easier on the old knees. Dimairt still managed to find a stick, and seemed amazed when I stopped to take a photo. He put the stick at my feet, then he picked it up and put it on my shoes - in case I hadn't realised what a walk along the beach is actually for.

Silly me.

It's been a week of non-blipping for me; so much for good resolutions.