one of those days

Three days in the year when I'm entitled to be a bit... reflective. Fathers' Day, my late Dad's birthday and the date of his death.

Today would have been his birthday. It went well. Distracted by being 800 miles from Scotland, and all the political events of the day. I even did some work.

I also went for a walk before lunch. The sun appeared just afterwards. Funny climate here. The temperature dropped 2° after the sun came out, but it felt 100% better.

The farm at the end of the street keeps a few cattle - look like Aberdeen Angus, but I'm no expert. They got curious as I walked past, so the nosiest got Blipped.

one of those days