Findhorn Place

Bye bye Findhorn.

The family home for as long as I can remember is being vacated soon, meaning this is the last time I'll ever walk up this path. This is a photo of me and my two wee sisters, with whom I spent my childhood growing up in Findhorn Place. Christmas in this house at this age is something I'll always remember. The older members of the family didn't spend much time at Findhorn, but for us it will always be home, albeit now just in memory.

Life goes on.