I am thoroughly enjoying the adventures of the nurse on an unknown Hebridean island. I have contacted Shona to see if she can find out which island it is but could only give her a few clues. I love curling up with my kindle in the evening and dreaming of more adventures in the Scottish Isles.
I have wonderful memories of my time on Mull, the sunsets and open and honest way of life. I could live there, though I think I might find the winters rather dark and forbidding. They are so hardy, forgiving and caring, the harsh environment seems to have brought a strength we used to have in New Zealand.
I am still reading One Summer on my VRS but think I may be nearing the end. I suspect a romance or two are in the wind and the family will never return to the city. I need to begin to live a life more laid back, I strive for so much but often forget that the small things can be so pleasurable.
This was brought home to me this afternoon when I transformed an untidy piece of garden and replanted most of it. I will now have to move two hebes to continue the delight I have in change.
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