22(23) August 2013
I woke up at 5am with the last stretch of night in the sky, so this is still technically an evening post. Mom and I are driving up to Edinburgh discussing iPads (Andrew just won one at work yesterday) and the growth of technology. I’m hoping for sleep somewhere along this road, or at the very least breakfast.
Packed in with us: a half-formed letter to you on beautiful stationary. Cal and Elizabeth. Stories hanging in the air. The day’s new sunlight.
I can’t wait for the stories that will come out from the Isle of Skye. I’ve been ready to go back from the minute I left in 2007.
Do you want anything specific from the islands?
Good night and morning,