Return to the North

By Viking

Happiness is a cigar called Hamlet

A long trip back yesterday meant that I was shattered this morning. Had to be up early to head into town to take the hire car back and then sis picked me up. I pottered around town waiting for the bank to open and then did some shopping. I came home for a wee rest and then tonight I have been out with my whanau. We are quite a disparate bunch at times but was lovely so sit and chew the far tonight.
I saw the Saltire in the sky but sis decided that was going to be her blip so I took this further along the road. Like the golden glow on the wheat fields

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