It’s a Dog’s Life…

(Tourists) My Canadian visitors are safely returned, sent back replete (I hope ) with castles and parks, and Scottish breakfast, Nessie tea-towels, and shortbread tins. It’s always illuminating to revisit places which are so second nature as to be unremarkable, in the company of those to whom they are fresh and new. I would certainlyContinue reading “It’s a Dog’s Life…”