A Photo .....Day 5 at 30:30 .... Short Trip Away

A place called Tobair an Domhain or the Well of the World. My mum was born here, it has a holy well and pilgrims visit and leave tokens behind as seen in the picture.


Pàidi my dog in mid-walk...giving me the 'come on, let's move'look. :)

Day 5

Here are the poems I've done so far.

3.5 A Mother's Poem
3.4 A Glimpse of God: Aged 7
3.3 Thin Lips
3.2 Batting an Eyelid for a Fossil Girl
3.1 Snow

A Short Trip

We are preparing to head to the mountains tomorrow for a few days. It's about a 2 hour journey on windy roads and the only way is 'up, up'about the clouds. We are going to set out real early. Vladi is whistling about the place preparing fishing gear...unfortunately I can't bear to see a fish struggle on a line so I keep well away...luckily Vladi puts them back again with a dab of ointment on the mouth if needed!