Memories, as if from a dream

Here are some old family photos I've scanned. Let me take you on a beautiful journey to explore them.

The first is this lovely picture of my grandma feeding a little bird perched atop my granddad's car door. This was probably somewhere we'd stopped the car so she could get out and have a cigarette break. And then along came the bird. I think I took this one, and I have a feeling it could have been the same trip where we spotted an eagle flying around. But maybe that's just wishful thinking.

Secondly, some beautiful clouds over the Wallace Monument. My family must collectively be responsible for an alarming number of landscape shots of the Wallace Monument on its mound. And who can blame them? It looks beautiful.

The third image I present you with is this cute photo of my aunt and uncle. I like the milk's presence in the scene. Very important.

Fourthly, my cousin's birthday. Please notice the immense amount of booze in the back of the shot.

Next, the dog. That's Poppy. She's resting.

I love this picture of my grandma. I don't know why she's holding some sort of Museum of Scotland booklet, but that's just classic Norma. She has a little bit of red eye going on, but I'll forgive her.

Finally, here's my cat. I always loved the little spot at the tip of her nose. Very chic.