Sunset on this beach north east of Stornoway.
Picture by Flickr user Milouvision.
Another negative side-effect of this ageing process is that, every time I desist from shaving for a while, the next beard that emerges is a little greyer than the last. When I was younger, it was the colour of dried peat. Then it gradually became the colour of a sunset. And now it’s become the colour of a sunset during a blizzard
Here’s a chin close-up as of today:
I’m not keen on this ageing process malarky, inevitable though it is. So, as 50 is the new 40, I’ve decided not to have any kind of party to mark the rapidly approaching quadruple-decade. Instead, am doing vuotissyntymäpäivät for my 50th, the proper Finnish way.
There’s been a fair few colourful skies around these solstice times, locally. Here’s one from Lochfada, taken not far from midnight, showing sunset through a tractor:
Another one from the Callanish stones collection by Gayle and Steve:
Scotproof bagged one containing a tree:
Here’s my own lazy contribution (go outside front door, look north, take one picture, go back in house, resume Twittering):

And to finish as started, another one from Lochfada, this time of midnight in South Uist on the solstice:
(Try saying that five times quickly).
While I’m probably too old, or not sufficiently drugged up, to dance naked around an ancient stone circle* on pagan days of the calendar, many others do.
And others take the more sensible (to me, anyway) option of plenty of blankets, warm clothing, and a nice flask of coffee. Gayle & Steve are two such people, residents of Lewis who did this at the Callanish stone circle on their island during the recent solstice.
Here’s their set of pictures from the shortest night. I’m guessing from the pictures that this is Steve and this is Gayle?
(* As a side point, it’s constantly vexing that the over-rated Stonehenge gets loads of media attention, while the far more astonishing Avebury gets non.)
I still haven’t really got to grips with the video camera, and am put off by the number of pages in the manual. Anyway, here’s a slightly shaky and blurry clip of the moon on the night of the solstice, climbing above Berneray fishing harbour.
Online quizzes are usually a waste of time, and thinking the same somewhat of this CNN quiz. Here, you answer a series of questions and it tells you which city you most “resemble” or match. I had a slight fear it would ask me my age, what my normal routine was, and would then tell me my ideal city was somewhere like Eastbourne or Clacton.
But, for a change, there was for me one standout option in every multiple-choice round. So, with some optimism, the result it returned was:

“Fashion-loving”? No. Maybe “fashion observing”, but I take great pride in spending less than £150 a year (sometimes less than £100) on clothes. Nearly every day I’m wearing a bundle of clothes from a sale in The Gap store in Santa Monica several years ago (that was a cost-effective suitcase to fill and bring back - and a years worth of clothes shopping in less than 20 minutes). Partly because clothes are well down the priority list, and partly because clothes shopping in the US is a far less stressful experience than in the UK.
Gadgets, bars, eats, over the curve - yes, that’s more like it.
Putting in anti-answers to tease out the least-likely city (in the suspected limited database of answers) returns Rio de Janeiro, which is a bit disappointing. Rio is on the list of places I want to visit over the next few years, and I hope that even though am definitely not “the life and soul of the world’s party” it’ll be enjoyable.
(Thinks) it would be good to devise a variation on this a la “Which Scottish or Hebridean island are you?”.
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