Hogmanay has a funny way of holding two moods at once. There’s the noise and laughter, the clink of glasses, the singing at the bells and the rush of staying up just that bit too late. And then there’s the day after. New Year’s Day itself. Slower. Softer. A little foggy around the edges. Sometimes,… Continue reading A Quiet Hogmanay Gift for New Year’s Day 🍵🖤
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