The Bothy Project Neighbourhood Residency – Part 3

Writing about my relationship with paths has been on the cards for quite some time, as the 3rd installment of my reflections on the Neighbourhood Residency experience back in April. What better day to finally get round to writing it than the day when I managed to step right into a bog, and sink all the way up to my waist. Ok, it was up to my knee, and by mid-day the tale I told said it had been up to my thigh. The story grew arms and very long legs. But who would have thought that there was anything to fall into anyway, in a patch I know well and navigate often, right here on our croft.