I feel shy to say, ‘twenty four was a week of local walks…’ as I’ve been saying this for weeks now when introducing these #shotsoftheweek stories. Twenty four was also week twelve, so we still couldn’t travel in Scotland, but by now we had settled into these local routines and we made the most of our walks close to home. This week brought blue skies. And grey skies. And moody skies after the rain.