Day 8: New Year Dawn
Sunrise at the start of a new year, the time when a Hebridean Hogmanay ceilidh is just getting its second wind. This year was different, no music, no dancing, no singing, no first footing and probably fewer sore heads. Although, I suspect a few drams of uisge beatha were consumed to welcome in the new year.
I will leave you to contemplate the sunrise and reflect on the old year and your dreams for the new one.