Miss you every day.
Photo from a trip to Scotland in 1985. I was taking the long way home from Taiwan to start law school in the fall, and we met up in London, drove around England and Scotland, and ended up at a friend’s wedding in Edinburgh. Driving was an adventure, including England’s almost impossibly narrow country roads, which we shared with all types of wild and domesticated animals. Here’s Dad attempting to clear the road of flock of ducks who insisted on waddling rather than flying.
And where but Scotland could he find a store bearing his name: