Tomorrow I turn 34. I have always loved my birthday, especially after I read more about Beltane and decided to link all the sensual pagan celebrations of the returning of the light and the coming of spring with my own rather touchy-feely nature. On facebook I describe my religion as Pagan-taoist dessert. To me, it makes perfect sense.
Also tomorrow JP and I are taking off for the Isle of Skye, where I hope we will find the Fairy Glen. Then we'll head back to the mainland (as main a land as this island can have), and drive north up the west coast and down the east coast. We are travelling for several days, just wandering and getting away from it all, doing some camping and, let's be honest, having raucous tent sex. What do I care - my parents are not reading this.
I need this little break. I've had two job interviews this week and I'm spent. I won't hear anything for at least a week, so escaping sounds like a good plan.
Want to give me a birthday present? There are still at least five more pieces of Scottish tablet up for grabs for those who are kind enough to help me get going on the senses blog. I appreciate it; it gives me a boost and helps keep me motivated. Thanks you fabulous five who have already thrown yourselves into the followers pit. Although I think JP is just trying to score points, which he has.
Until later. Here is a photo from Easter time that I quite like. I'm not a Christian but I do like a nice robe. Byeeee...
The hill at Snurrom
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