Latha math (good day)
Slept well and enjoyed a even more leisurely than useful breakfast.
I had my Poetry Zoom Group this morning which was thought provoking as ever, discussing the relationship between the poet and the poem as well as the poems themselves. One was a new to poem and poet for me: I Find Myself Defending Pigeons by Keith S. Wilson which I really liked.
After lunch I forced myself to go out for walk and enjoyed it, despite the rain - then again there is much to be enjoyed when walking along the leafy paths which criss-cross Pitlochry.
A short yoga practice and then my weekly Gaelic lessons. We were focusing on pronunciation and it is gradually beginning to make sense - there is a logic behind what looks like a random assortment of letters.
Tea beckons and then possibly a film.