Skirted my way around muddy puddles.
Met a man out walking his dog, he was holding on to his hat as he didn't want the wind to blow it into the burn.
I saw forget-me-nots, dandelions and daisies, gorse in full bloom and king cups in a marshy field.
I watched sand martins flying beside the river and bees collecting pollen from the wayside flowers.
I heard a blackbird singing and a chiff-chaff calling.
They all brought me such joy. It was lovely to be out in nature.
WORD ASSOCIATION - 9th May 2026

