Lovely day today- a walk around Pucks Glen and lunch at the Coylet Inn next to Loch Eck.

Then listening to music and reading all afternoon- I am reading this book (amongst about 10 others it seems!)- Notes from an exhibition, by Patrick Gayle– and so far am really enjoying it. It made me cry this afternoon which is a usually a sign of great writing, believable characterisation and moving story telling. This book deals with love and family, mental illness, deep Quaker faith and art in a captivating way.

But the other ingredient of a perfect lazy Sunday afternoon is music.

Here is a bit of Martyn Joseph- great guitar player and wordsmith…