Ain't No Sunshine When She's Gone ...

The old Bill Withers tune is particularly apt this week, as its been terrible weather in Aberdeen this week - likely because my own personal sunshine is in Copenhagen visiting with friends.  The days just go from black through various shades of grey and back to black again.

What's a lonely husband to do when his wife is away?  I choose to keep her close by flipping through some her awesome photography.   She really is quite brilliant.  I'm attaching some pictures she took last week, walking with her Dad in Glen Dye, and the week before, walking with Casey and me at Castle Fraser.  I'm extraordinarily proud of her work - I wish I had a similar talent.