This blip has the wrong photo. Don’t know why. I will change it shortly
The grandchildren have chosen this rock on the Beach at North Berwick to be called Grandads rock and we will scatter some ashes there. The kids remember spending time by that rock there with him.
Cian walked to the beach with me. He showed me his favourite places and talked in a very knowledgeable way to me with his feet firmly planted on the ground by way of his understanding of what is basically real. You won’t pull the wool over his eyes. Unfortunately ( or can you call it fortunately) he is not a neurotypical and has been diagnosed with ADHD and dyslexia. I think I have both of these conditions up to a point. He has a dry sense of humour and makes me laugh a lot like his sister.