I've put a few photo books together of important photos. Did one for my daughter for our trip to Canada. And did the same for a trip to Callifornia a couple of years ago. Also did one of the pets, which I'm so glad I did, seeing as I lost a couple of them this summer (the pets not the photos). They are great to have in a book and it means you look at them, as like you say when they are on a phone or computer you rarely do. Also there's also the danger of losing them if you don't back them up. Which I learned the hard way when my laptop died and I lost photos and videos of my little one as a baby.
They call it the 'Hooting cairn' as when the wind blows it makes an eerie hooting sound like a cross between an owl and a wolf. I've been up there at night on the bike when it's hooting and it's ****ing freaky.
There's you getting all excited about a razor, and you can't even find it in your soul to get interested in a bunch of random rocks See this is what's wrong with the world today.
Yeah, sounds like one when you're up there and the wind is blowing. Loads of standing stones and burial chambers up there too. Proper Hippy druid land round here.
Next time somebody is out on the high street doing their shopping and somebody mentions personal grooming, Skylarker is going to jump out from behind a bus stop and start telling them about his razor.
