Freedom on the Beach

Today as we are now back in the Glen it was great to be able to walk on the beach. Somehow walking on the beach with the ocean lapping at your feet and the wind in your hair makes for the spirit to become freer. Whatever, it was good to be back, Ruaridh loved it scrambling over rocks risking life and limb, well hardly he is so sure footed. Then went down to the village store and post office to get messages and post a letter. Afterwards went to visit John H to attempt to sort out the work he is going to be doing here and Edinburgh.
Noonie our neighbour is back in the Glen, so popped up to see her as we got her newspapers at the shop. Back home had red pepper soup, and the remainder of the tinned salmon. Did some ironing, spoke to Layla she is feeling somewhat better as is the wee one, who by the way took three steps today by herself well done Bella:)
Fried rice and vegetables for dinner with sauce, lovely made by Graham.
My old chum Jane C telephoned good to chat ages since I heard from her.
Watched Michael Woods The Story of India BBC4 now watching The Art of Spain BBC4. Bye.