Oh, I was so confident. I was warned; It’s a big graveyard. I said I’d use my psychic skills. Ha, after an hour and half of carefully looking at every headstone except my dad’s, I found it!
UNTIL THE DAY BREAK — is how long it seemed I’d have to look up, down and all around, over and over again, but there he was, right on the left, just a short stroll from the entrance! So simple.
Above, right: Me, at 6 months old, visiting Scotland, wrapped in Graham tartan scarf!
3 thoughts on “Memorial Day with my Dad in Morningside, Edinburgh”
Claire ! How wonderful to see you in Scotland. Today is our first peek into your blog and we are looking forward to many more. The photos say SO MUCH !
So much love to you from us both, and from Mother Maui.
More news later; just wanted to say “hi” and “thanks” for bringing us along on your adventure.
BIG hugs !
Kalima and Will
Admiring the dedication you put into your website and detailed information you offer.
It’s good to come across a blog every once in a while that isn’t the same out of date rehashed
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Hi Claire, I’m a journalist and generally interested in health, would you like to chat ? I was on the Kelly Brogan webinars just now.