Rogan went back to school today; the summer holidays are over.
It is wet, grey and miserable.
It’s the middle of August.
I’ve lived in Scotland just about half my life, but embedded in my soul since childhood is the idea that school, and thus the end of the summer holidays, doesn’t start until September.
Seeing all these kids walking around in their school uniforms, in the rain, makes me feel I’ve lost a precious month of the yearned for summer