Back from my travels to Islay, now getting more difficult to leave as I have someone special there, now not only do I have to leave a place that makes me feel like I totally belong, but leave someone behind.
This cross which stands on the north of the Island is battered by the elements, the carvings that were once so intricate are now fading, soon never to be seen, I hope that the Islanders have kept records so that their children will see the beauty, and take the time to appreciate it.
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