One weekend in Scotland.

We went north until the land ran out.  White beach, blue sky, and turquoise sea.  Wild daisies, bog myrtle and buttercups.  Salted hair and sun-warmed water.

where i've laid my feet

Danced until the darkness disappeared, embers fading, crawled to sleep in view of the bay.

fire at dawn

Smiles and kisses, happiness.

heading north

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