Evening stroll

A friend was telling me that tomorrow she is going to drive into Glasgow.
Nothing unusual in that. It’s only about 40 minutes, a straight run down the motorway.
“It’s a challenge,” she blurted out. “ I’ve got to do it before I lack the confidence.”
 
We both agreed that this is an unexpected side effect of the pandemic:  the psychological lack of confidence in driving anything more than the short distances around our home.
 
Photo: evening walk around Stirling University with the Ochil’s in the background