Signs

Shortly after stashing my bags at the guest house

and not two hours into my arrival in Scotland,

I went out for a walk and came across this ...

a most thought provoking sign.

Local residents would certainly have pegged me for a tourist

should any of them been watching as I maneuvered for a photo angle,

but I couldn't pass it up.

I was having one of those hairs-standing-on-end moments

about good things to come; as I stared up at that sign

I just knew I was in for a mighty special adventure.

How true that was !

Now, as seems to be my way,

I'm needing a bit of time to let everything percolate ...

I'm busy editing photos, gathering thoughts from memories & notes,

and spending some precious hours exploring new directions in handwork

while that fire burns bright.

I've posted a few images over on Instagram,

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for now, a wee small taste

of my delightful journey to bonny Scotland.

Very soon, I'll have some tales to tell ...