Good morning from a foggy and frosty Fife. Our village is between 2 rivers (the Lochty Burn and the River Orr), so fog can linger a while. We’ll - maybe - try a walk round the Park today. Other than that, it’ll be another day of knitting and reading. I can do both at the same time as my Kindle balances nicely on my knee. ☺️
Have a gentle Sunday, everyone.
Desperately sad story of the assisted suicide of a grieving mother




