It was a Katie Morag kind of day today. The hills overlooking the Rogue Valley reminded me of Scotland. Dark blue glowering rainclouds but the dazzling green of spring.
I call today a "Katie Morag" day because it reminds me of the excellent books by Mairi Hedderwick that my Scottish pal has been sending the children. They love the stories-- even the poems (!)-- but I think I am the one who truly wants to be little red-haired Katie, living in her quaint village on an island off the coast of Scotland.


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