Golden Mornings
Rising at dawn with the sun, my first few steps are through the fields, it’s rays turning everything to gold. I can’t get over the beauty…
Rising at dawn with the sun, my first few steps are through the fields, it’s rays turning everything to gold. I can’t get over the beauty…
A delayed ferry back to the islands meant we had an unexpected lay-over in Uig, the Isle of Skye. I used the morning to go…
Last month we moved to the wilds of the Scottish Western Isles, the place I grew up & have barely visited since. Although the move…
Discovering beauty in the most unexpected places.