Keep to the left
When you leave Scotland to drive into England, as I did yesterday, there is a helpful sign in many languages to keep you to the correct side of the road.
But they drive on the left in Scotland, even though it is a whole nother country. So what were you doing before? What are those languages anyway?
One of my treats in the beautiful borders was a visit to The Border Tart, where I discovered a number of things - courgettes bigger than mine, two beautiful dogs, one of whom has her own blog? a very friendly welcome and a good old blether and that I am not very good on ladders.
I love sky and here is some of the stuff I saw one the way home
that's a rabbit surely (edited to add - comments suggest this is a reindeer - I think I tend to agree - so - rather crazy reindeer it is!)
and this is a telephone of course
and here are a couple of trees
Is anybody reading this?
Today, at the Garden Station I led a workshop about basic book making, which the lovely lasses who turned up grasped with nay bother and between them made 28 books of various sorts.
Jo getting serious with the drill here making our version of Japanese Stab Books
Twenty eight books! And lunch! a good day all round I think.