On Sunday I had a walk along the Hermitage of Braid, past the ice house and the doocot. I have a vague memory that we used to do cross country running along here at school, they'd tip us out a minibus at one end and we'd make our way back to St Margarets. As well as Aphantasia and being very face blind I also seem to have Severely Deficient Autobiographical Memory (SDAM) so to be honest it is a hazy memory at best! The rest of the week was just a couple of quick strolls along the Union canal and the woods at home.
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