Hello 2019.

My wife and I decided upon a New Year’s Day walk at a favourite location of mine, somewhere we all like to go. Notably too, I’d walked here on New Year’s Day 1981 with my late father (did he really die 25 yrs ago in December?).
So with sandwiches made, a flask filled and some goodies packed, we drove off towards the hills and reservoir.
We were joined by both our younger son; the chat was good and we benefited from being oot n aboot. We enjoyed our first picnic of 2019, but didn’t linger long as it was cold and was best to keep moving.