Cold night snap at Bonar Bridge... that didn't work well, and I didn't take any others.
Was up to Bonar to see the folks, via Alness for shopping. Mum was all upset, assuming the worst, as ever, because she thought I was late, and catastrophe was the only considered option. She was about to phone the Police... not for the first time.
On the way home, just after taking the above snap, discovered my folks' garage key in my pocket, so had to turn back. Fortunately I hadn't gone far before finding it.
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